"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."
"On the eve of long voyages or an absence of many years, friends who are tenderly attached will seperate with the usual look, the usual pressure of the hand, planning one final interview for the morrow, while each well knows that it is but a poor feint to save the pain of uttering that one word, and the meeting will never be. Should possibilities be worse to bear than certainties?"
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Source: Charles Dickens (1841). “Master Humphrey's Clock”, p.121
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