"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'll tell you," said she, in the same hurried passionate whisper, "what real love it. It is blind devotion, unquestioning self-humiliation, utter submission, trust and belief against yourself and against the whole world, giving up your whole heart and soul to the smiter - as I did!"
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Source: Charles Dickens (2016). “British Classics: Great Expectations”, p.198, The Planet
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