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    Anne Lister
    “[I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world.]”
    Anne Lister, The Secret Diaries of Miss Anne Lister: Volume I

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    Bridget Collins
    “somehow it went from too soon to too late, without the right moment in between.”
    Bridget Collins, The Binding

  • #3
    Herman Melville
    “Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever i find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet... I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.”
    Herman Melville, Moby-Dick or, The Whale

  • #4
    Charles Dickens
    “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of light, it was the season of darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair.”
    Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities

  • #5
    Evelyn Waugh
    “If it could only be like this always – always summer, always alone, the fruit always ripe and Aloysius in a good temper...”
    Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited

  • #6
    Evelyn Waugh
    “Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there's no room for the present at all.”
    Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited

  • #7
    Jane Austen
    “You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope...I have loved none but you.”
    Jane Austen, Persuasion

  • #8
    Jane Austen
    “Now they were as strangers; worse than strangers, for they could never become acquainted.”
    Jane Austen, Persuasion

  • #9
    Jeanette Winterson
    “You are the door at the edge of the world. You are the door that opens onto a sea of stars.”
    Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping: A Magical Realism Novel of Storytelling and Identity at a Remote Lighthouse



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