"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."
"I don't suppose there's a man going, as possesses the fondness for youth that I do. There's youth to the amount of eight hundredpound a-year, at Dotheboys Hall at this present time. I'd take sixteen hundred pound worth, if I could get 'em, and be as fond of every individual twenty pound among 'em as nothing should equal it!"
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Source: Pickwick Papers ch. 20 (1837)
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