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  • For a long time, no village girl would dress her hair or bosom with the sweetest flower from that field of death: and after many a year had come and gone, the berries growing there, were still believed to leave too deep a stain upon the hand that plucked them.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Charles Dickens Quotes , Girl Quotes , Flower Quotes
  • She was more than human to me. She was a Fairy, a Sylph. I don't know what she was, anything that no one ever saw, and everything that everybody ever wanted. I was swallowed up in an abyss of love in an instant. There was no pausing on the brink, no looking down, or looking back. I was gone, headlong, before I had sense to say a word to her.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Charles Dickens Quotes , Love Quotes , Gone Quotes