Quote by Mary Elizabeth Braddon Download Open image ““What have you to do with hearts, except for dissection?”” — Mary Elizabeth Braddon ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“If only we dind't have hearts we wouldn't know how sad it was. But we carry around these hearts ... which give us away.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I looked briefly up from my notes. I was surrounded by hearts, sectioned and preserved. Hearts with holes. Hearts with leaking valves or thickened… — Claire Holden Rothman Copy Share Image
“And none can ever deny the strangeness of the heart. As it defies all logic and laws. Feels light when it's occupied, But gets… — Drishti Bablani Copy Share Image
“You can dismantle a heart, but you cannot silence it. My pieces would still speak your name.” — J.E. Parker Copy Share Image
Life is such a very troublesome matter, when all is said and done, that it's as well even to take its blessings quietly. — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
“And thus they form a perfect group; he walks back two or three paces, selects his point of sight, and begins to sketch a… — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
“He was a square, pale-faced man of almost forty, and had the appearance of having outlived every emotion to which humanity is subject.” — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
My intellect is a little way upon the wrong side of that narrow boundary-line between sanity and insanity. — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
A priest can achieve great victories with an army of women at his command. — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
A modern writer likens coquettes to those hunters who do not eat the game which they have successfully pursued. — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
“You seem to have quite a taste for discussing these horrible subjects," she said, rather scornfully; "you ought to have been a detective police… — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
Exceptional talent does not always win its reward unless favored by exceptional circumstances. — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
Why, I can't help smiling at people, and speaking prettily to them. I know I'm no better than the rest of the world; but… — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
“He forgot that love, which is a madness, and a scourge, and a fever, and a delusion, and a snare, is also a mystery,… — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
Why is it so difficult to love wisely, so easy to love too well? — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
How chronic is the unconcern of men and women of the world! — Mary Elizabeth Braddon Copy Share Image
