Occupation: Novelist Birth: May 13, 1840 Death: December 16, 1897
Suffering is nothing. It's all a matter of preventing those you love from suffering..
Hatred - The anger of the weak..
Poets are people who can still see the world through the eyes of children..
There is often seen this anomaly in women, especially in those of childish natures,--that they possess at once great promptness and unskilfulness in ….
The clever way death cuts us down, but makes it look like just a thinning-out. Generations never fall with one blow - that would be too sad and too o….
Music is another planet..
Hate is the wrath of the weak..
Children are like grown people; the experience of others is never of any use to them..
My imagination doesn't require anything more of the book than to provide a framework within which it can wander..