"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."
"Listlessness to everything, but brooding sorrow, was the night that fell on my undisciplined heart. Let me look up from it - as at last I did, thank Heaven! - and from its long, sad, wretched dream, to dawn."
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Source: Charles Dickens (2015). “David Copperfield: Classic English Literature”, p.790, 谷月社
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