"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."
"Let the tears which fell, and the broken words which were exchanged in the long close embrace between the orphans, be sacred. A father, sister, and mother, were gained, and lost, in that one moment. Joy and grief were mingled in the cup; but there were no bitter tears: for even grief arose so softened, and clothed in such sweet and tender recollections, that it became a solemn pleasure, and lost all character of pain."
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Source: Charles Dickens (1839). “Oliver Twist”, p.205
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