"A man is lucky if he is the first love of a woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man."
"A commission of haberdashers could alone have reported what the rest of her poor dress was made of, but it had a strong general resemblance to seaweed, with here and there a gigantic tea-leaf. Her shawl looked particularly like a tea-leaf after long infusion."
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Source: Charles Dickens (1996). “Little Dorrit”, p.97, Wordsworth Editions
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