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But in reality (not in the dreams), with the horror came the inconsolable grief. For the world had broken in pieces and Psyche and I were not in the same piece. Seas, mountains, madness, death itself, could not have removed her from me to such a hopeless distance as this. C. S. Lewis
But the participants [in war] never forgot the details of their experience, and like the Wandering Jew, they were condemned to remain their own history books, each containing a story they could not pass on to others and from which no one would learn anything of value. James Lee Burke
But I tell you--and mark my words--you will come some day to a craggy pass in the channel, where the whole of life's stream will be broken up into whirl and tumult, foam and noise: either you will be dashed to atoms on crag points, or lifted up and borne on by some master-wave into a calmer current... Charlotte Bronte
Stephen King quote: "But sorry is the Kool-Aid of human emotions. [...] True sorrow..."
But sorry is the Kool-Aid of human emotions. [...] True sorrow is as rare as true love. Stephen King
But this I know: if all mankind were to take their troubles to market with the idea of exchanging them, anyone seeing what his neighbor's troubles were like would be glad to go home with his own. Herodotus
Lewis Carroll quote: "But if I’m not the same, the next question is, ‘Who in the..."
But if I’m not the same, the next question is, ‘Who in the world am I?’ Ah, that’s the great puzzle! Lewis Carroll
But she did love him. I believe it. I know exactly how that is. To love somebody who doesn't deserve it. Because they are all you have. Because any attention is better than no attention. Augusten Burroughs
But the monotonous life led by invalids often makes them like children, inasmuch as thy have neither of them any sense of proportion in events, and seem each to believe that the walls and curtains which shut in their world, and shut out everything else, must of necessity be larger than anything hidden beyond. Elizabeth Gaskell
But was it not true that there were people, certain individuals, whom one found it impossible to picture dead, precisely because they were so vulgar? That was to say: they seemed so fit for life, so good at it, that they would never die, as if they were unworthy of the consecration of death. Thomas Mann
Charlotte Bronte quote: "But afterwards, is there nothing more for me in life - no true..."
But afterwards, is there nothing more for me in life - no true home - nothing to be dearer to me than myself? Charlotte Bronte
Fernando Pessoa quote: "But I am not perfect in my way of putting things. Because I..."
But I am not perfect in my way of putting things. Because I lack the divine simplicity. Of being only what I appear to be. Fernando Pessoa
Jeanette Winterson quote: "But not all dark places need light, I have to remember that."
But not all dark places need light, I have to remember that. Jeanette Winterson
But nothing on this earth is guaranteed, when you get right down to it, you know ? I've been thinking about that. About how your kids aren't really YOURS, they're just these people that you try to keep an eye on, and hope you'll all grow up someday to like each other and still be in one piece. What I mean is, everything you get is really just on loan. Does that make sense?"Sure,"I said. "Like library books. Sooner or later they've all got to go back into the nightdrop. Barbara Kingsolver
But sometimes the future is latent in us without our knowing it, and our supposedly lying words foreshadow an imminent reality. Marcel Proust
But for me there is neither Monday nor Sunday: there are days which pass in disorder, and then, sudden lightning like this one. Nothing has changed and yet everything is different. I can't describe it, it's like the Nausea and yet it's just the opposite: at last an adventure happens to me and when I question myself I see that it happens that I am myself and that I am here; I am the one who splits in the night, I am as happy as the hero of a novel. Jean-Paul Sartre

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