I want to put an end to my life, because that’s my idea, because I don’t want to be afraid of death, because … because there’s no need for you to know. — from The Possessed (The Devils) by Fyodor Dostoyevsky
many is bitterness itself
So their actions and passions are intermixed, but of all other passions, sorrow hath the greatest share; [5305] love to many is bitterness itself; rem amaram Plato calls it, a bitter potion, an agony, a plague. — from The Anatomy of Melancholy by Robert Burton
make it but it
The surrounding country itself was pleasant, as far as fertile fields, flourishing trees, quiet green lanes, and smiling hedges with wild-flowers scattered along their banks, could make it; but it was depressingly flat to one born and nurtured among the rugged hills of ---. — from Agnes Grey by Anne Brontë
This fact may indeed be inferred from what has just been stated with respect to infants when doubtfully beginning to cry, or endeavouring to stop crying; for they then generally command all the other facial muscles more effectually than they do the depressors of the corners of the mouth. — from The Expression of the Emotions in Man and Animals by Charles Darwin
my interest but it
Not that true contentment dignified this infatuated resignation: my work had neither charm for my taste, nor hold on my interest; but it seemed to me a great thing to be without heavy anxiety, and relieved from intimate trial: the negation of severe suffering was the nearest approach to happiness I expected to know. — from Villette by Charlotte Brontë
mind it but if
Well; if all goes right now, that’s quite correct, and I don’t mind it; but if anything goes wrong, then times are altered, and I shall just say and do whatever I think may serve me most, and take advice from nobody. — from Nicholas Nickleby by Charles Dickens
may imagine but I
I was, therefore, obliged to give it up, as you may imagine, but I own I went away with rather a heavy heart, for the horse had looked at me affectionately, had rubbed his head against me — from The Count of Monte Cristo, Illustrated by Alexandre Dumas
I only mention it because it seems to illustrate, like Anna Karenina, his instinctive evasion of the matter that could not be thrown into straightforward scenic form, the form in which his imagination was evidently happiest. — from The Craft of Fiction by Percy Lubbock
most implicit belief in
" Five hundred years, however, had to pass before the most implicit belief in hobs, wraiths, and boggles was to disappear, and even at the present day those who have intimate associations with the population of the North Yorkshire moors know that traces of the old superstitions still survive. — from The Evolution of an English Town by Gordon Home
much instance but in
So the ladies, who had with much instance, but in vain, besought Gualtieri, either to let Griselda keep in another room, or at any rate to furnish her with one of the robes that had been hers, that she might not present herself in such a sorry guise before the strangers, sate down to table; and the service being begun, the eyes of all were set on the girl, and every one said that Gualtieri had made a good exchange, and Griselda joined with the rest in greatly commending her, and also her little brother. — from The Decameron, Volume II by Giovanni Boccaccio
made it both interesting
This made it both interesting and important to ascertain the exact status of the subject, by tracing it to and from the fountain source, a task I found comparatively easy through the calendars of Jefferson and Madison Papers, in the State Department, at Washington. — from Browere's Life Masks of Great Americans by Charles Henry Hart
more interesting because it
This question of the origin and causation of the forms of sponge-spicules, with which we have now briefly dealt, is all the more important and all the more interesting because it has been discussed time and again, from points of view which are characteristic of very different schools of thought in biology. — from On Growth and Form by D'Arcy Wentworth Thompson
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