More from Great Expectations
- “I’ll tell you,” said she, in the same hurried passionate whisper, “what real love is. It is blind devotion, unquestioning self-humiliation, utter submission, trust and belief against yourself and against the whole world, giving up your whole heart and soul to the smiter – as I did!”
- In a word, it was impossible for me to separate her, in the past or in the present, from the innermost life of my life.
- ...she would have derived only pain, and no pleasure, from giving me pain; she would far rather have wounded her own breast than mine.
- A wonderful fact to reflect upon, that every human creature is constituted to be that profound secret and mystery to every other.
- It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to than I have ever known.
- It was the best of times, it was the worst of times
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