"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."
"It is when our budding hopes are nipped beyond recovery by some rough wind, that we are the most disposed to picture to ourselves what flowers they might have borne, if they had flourished . . ."
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Source: Charles Dickens (1859). “Dombey and Son”, p.142
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