Quote by Victor Hugo Download Open image ““CHAPTER IX—A MERRY END TO MIRTH”” — Victor Hugo ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“To find the books end, cross the ancient wood to the mystic isle. Until then, prepare yourself for the coming battle. . . AND… — Michelle Zink Copy Share Image
“Arise, Lord King, for the enemy is come; even Ambrosius and Uther, upon whose throne thou sittest—and full twenty thousand with them—and they have… — James Knowles Copy Share Image
“there was yet, it then seemed to me, many a pleasant haven in store; and meads and glades so eternally vernal, that the grass… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“They stood in the noon of that strange and solemn splendor, as if it were the light that is to reveal all secrets, and… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“Hurriedly then he donned his magical sword in its wide scabbard of leather; and with scanty provisions hastened over the fields, after the last… — Lord Dunsany Copy Share Image
“All thy passions in the end became virtues, and all thy devils, angels.” — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
“So shall it be at the end of the world: the angels shall come forth, and sever the wicked from among the just.” — Matthew 13 49 Copy Share Image
“Always so deliberate, hardly surprised by the most outlandish advents. A creation perfectly evolved to meet its own end. They sat at the window… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“I had arrived at that well-known portion of the story where Ethelred, the hero of the Trist, having sought in vain for peaceable admission… — Edgar Allan Poe 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