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  • #1
    Ray Bradbury
    “Too late, I found you can't wait to become perfect, you got to go out and fall down and get up with everybody else.”
    Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes

  • #2
    Holly Throsby
    “He was so stocky. He was like a wheelie bin.”
    Holly Throsby, Clarke
    tags: humour

  • #3
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
    “Nothing is so painful to the human mind as a great and sudden change.”
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Frankenstein

  • #4
    Jane Austen
    “In books too, as well as in music, she courted the misery which a contrast between the past and present was certain of giving.”
    Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility

  • #5
    Jane Austen
    “I wish, as well as everybody else, to be perfectly happy; but, like everybody else, it must be in my own way.”
    Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility

  • #6
    Jane Austen
    “A mighty concession indeed! If you were to see them at the altar, you would suppose they were going to be married”
    Jane Austen, Sense & Sensibility

  • #7
    Ray Bradbury
    “I'd be a fool not to know I'm a fool.”
    Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes

  • #8
    Virginia Woolf
    “Money dignifies what is frivolous if unpaid for.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own

  • #9
    Virginia Woolf
    “Literature is strewn with the wreckage of those who have minded beyond reason the opinion of others.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own

  • #10
    Virginia Woolf
    “When, however, one reads of a witch being ducked, of a woman possessed by devils, of a wise woman selling herbs, or even of a very remarkable man who had a mother, then I think we are on the track of a lost novelist, a suppressed poet, of some mute and inglorious Jane Austen, some Emily Bronte who dashed her brains out on the moor or mopped and mowed about the highways crazed with the torture that her gift had put her to. Indeed, I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own



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