Quote by Victor Hugo Download Open image ““CHAPTER I—THE EVENING OF A DAY OF WALKING”” — Victor Hugo ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.2 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“The day set out from the east and started walking. The day is on a journey. We're woven into the design of that day,… — Tony Cohan Copy Share Image
The sum of the whole is this: walk and be happy, walk and be healthy. "The best of all ways to lengthen our days" is not, as Mr. Thomas Moore has it, "to steal a few hours from night, my love;" but, with leave be it spoken, to walk steadily and with a purpose. The wandering man knows of certain… — Charles Dickens Copy Share
“One bright day in the last week of February, I was walking in the park, enjoying the threefold luxury of solitude, a book, and… — Anne Brontë Copy Share Image
“The sum of the whole is this; walk to be happy; walk to be healthy. The best way to lengthen our days is to… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“On Thursday, I woke to find a perfect September morning, summer with the first gentle hint of autumn, exactly the wrong day to be… — Dodie Smith Copy Share Image
The evening's the best part of the day. You've done your day's work. Now you can put your feet up and enjoy it. — Kazuo Ishiguro Copy Share Image
“But how intolerable bright the morning is where we who are alive and remain, walk lifted up, carried forward by an effective word.” — David Jones Copy Share Image
“There was no possibility of taking a walk that day. We had been wandering, indeed, in the leafless shrubbery an hour in the morning;… — Charlotte Brontë Copy Share Image
“And it occurred to him that a walk through the countryside was a sort of epitome of the passage through life itself. One never… — Paul Bowles Copy Share Image
Her pleasure in the walk must arise from the exercise and the day, from the view of the last smiles of the year upon… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
“There is still a certain grace in a dead festival. It has been happy.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
He caught her, she fell, he caught her in his arms, he held her tightly unconscious of what he was doing. He held her… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“First I loved women, then animals, and now I love stones. They're just as amusing as women and animals and they're much less trecherous.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Nature is pitiless; she never withdraws her flowers, her music, her fragrance, and her sunlight from before human cruelty or suffering. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Have courage for the great sorrows of life, and patience for the small ones. And when you have finished your daily task, go to… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
The peasants of the Asturias believe that in every litter of wolves there is one pup that is killed by the mother for fear… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Great blunders are often made, like large ropes, of a multitude of fibres. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“For love is like a tree; it grows of itself; it send its roots deep into our being, and often continues to grow green… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Blacheville smiles with the self-satisfied smugness of a man whose vanity is tickled” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Loving in ignorance, she loved with all the more passion. She did not know whether it was good or evil, beneficent or dangerous, necessary… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
