"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."
"Man is but mortal: and there is a point beyond which human courage cannot extend. Mr. Pickwick gazed through his spectacles for an instant on the advancing mass, and then fairly turned his back and-we will not say fled; firstly, because it is an ignoble term, and, secondly, because Mr. Pickwick's figure was by no means adapted for that mode of retreat-he trotted away, at as quick a rate as his legs would convey him;."
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Source: Charles Dickens (1870). “The Posthumous Papers of the Pickwick Club”, p.31
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