Quote by Thomas Carlyle
No age seemed the age of romance to itself. - Thomas Carlyle

No age seemed the age of romance to itself. – Thomas Carlyle

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If an eloquent speaker speak not the truth, is there a more horrid kind of object in creation? – Thomas Carlyle

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Good breeding differs, if at all, from high breeding only as it gracefully remembers the rights of others, rather than gracefully insists on its own rights. – Thomas Carlyle

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Romance
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Whats the difference between the music of my generation and today s. Our songs were about Love and Romance, todays music is chiefly about sex; which I might add gets a little boring. – David A. Vigilanti

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Romance has been elegantly defined as the offspring of fiction and love. – Isaac Disraeli

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When one is in love, one always begins by deceiving ones self, and one always ends by deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance. – Oscar Wilde

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Marriage is a romance in which the hero dies in the first chapter. – Source Unknown

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When your time comes to die, be not like those whose hearts are filled with fear of death, so that when their time comes they weep and pray for a little more time to live their lives over again in a different way. Sing your death song, and die like a hero going home. – Tecumseh

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As a child I was a great liar. Fortunately my mother liked my lies. I promised her marvelous things. – Gunter Grass

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