THE TRAGIC COMEDIANS, V1 [GM#67][GM67V10.TXT]4461

Barriers are for those who cannot fly

Be good and dull, and please everybody

Centres of polished barbarism known as aristocratic societies

Clotilde fenced, which is half a confession

Comparisons will thrust themselves on minds disordered

Compromise is virtual death

Conservative, whose astounded state paralyzes his wrath

Creatures that wait for circumstances to bring the change

Dissent rings out finely, and approval is a feeble murmur

Do you judge of heroes as of lesser men?

Empanelled to deliver verdicts upon the ways of women

Fantastical

Finishing touches to the negligence

Gone to pieces with an injured lover's babble

Gradations appear to be unknown to you

He had to go, he must, he has to be always going

He stormed her and consented to be beaten

His violent earnestness, his imperial self-confidence

I have learnt as much from light literature as from heavy

I would wait till he flung you off, and kneel to you

If you have this creative soul, be the slave of your creature

Imagination she has, for a source of strength in the future days

Looking on him was listening

Love the difficulty better than the woman

Metaphysician's treatise on Nature: a torch to see the sunrise

Music in Italy? Amorous and martial, brainless and monotonous

Not much esteem for non-professional actresses

Pact between cowardice and comfort under the title of expediency

Philosophy skimmed, and realistic romances deep-sounded

Polished barbarism

Scorned him for listening to the hesitations (hers)

She felt in him a maker of facts

Strength in love is the sole sincerity

The brainless in Art and in Statecraft

The way is clear: we have only to take the step

The worst of omens is delay

Time and strength run to waste in retarding the inevitable

Time is due to us, and the minutes are our gold slipping away

To have no sympathy with the playful mind is not to have a mind

Two wishes make a will

Venerated by his followers, well hated by his enemies

Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

Win you--temperately, let us hope; by storm, if need be

World voluntarily opens a path to those who step determinedly

Quotations from the Project Gutenberg Editions of the Collected Works of George Meredith · 第 67 / 106 题