A man loses his fortune; he gains earnestness. His eyesight goes; it leads him to a spirituality. The girl loses her beauty; she becomes more sympathetic. We think we are pushing our own way bravely, but there is a great Hand in ours all the time.
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The Stark Munro Letters
by
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
She was perfectly quiet now, but not asleep--only soothed by sweet porridge and warmth into that wide-gazing calm which makes us older human beings, with our inward turmoil, feel a certain awe in the presence of a little child, such as we feel before some quiet majesty or beauty in the earth or sky--before a steady glowing planet, or a full-flowered eglantine, or the bending trees over a silent pathway.
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Silas Marner
by
George Eliot
"She behaves as if she was beautiful. Most American women do. It is the secret of their charm."
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The Picture of Dorian Gray
by
Oscar Wilde
Love is a great beautifier.
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Little Women
by
Louisa May Alcott
Miss Brooke had that kind of beauty which seems to be thrown into relief by poor dress.
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Middlemarch
by
George Eliot
Charles Darnay seemed to stand in a company of the dead. Ghosts all! The ghost of beauty, the ghost of stateliness, the ghost of elegance, the ghost of pride, the ghost of frivolity, the ghost of wit, the ghost of youth, the ghost of age, all waiting their dismissal from the desolate shore, all turning on him eyes that were changed by the death they had died in coming there.
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A Tale of Two Cities
by
Charles Dickens