"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."
"They enter, locking themselves in, descend the rugged steps, and are down in the Crypt. The lantern is not wanted, for the moonlight strikes in at the groined windows, bare of glass, the broken frames for which cast patterns on the ground. The heavy pillars which support the roof engender masses of black shade, but between them there are lanes of light."
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Source: Charles Dickens (1870). “The Mystery of Edwin Drood”, p.91, Castrovilli Giuseppe
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