It is when suffering finds a voice and sets our nerves quivering that this pity comes troubling us.
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The Island of Doctor Moreau
by
H. G. Wells
Yes, I was a fool, but I was in love, and though I was suffering the greatest misery I had ever known I would not have had it otherwise for all the riches of Barsoom. Such is love, and such are lovers wherever love is known.
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A Princess of Mars
by
Edgar Rice Burroughs
But the moon came slowly up in all her gentle glory, and the stars looked out, and through the small compass of the grated window, as through the narrow crevice of one good deed in a murky life of guilt, the face of Heaven shone bright and merciful. He raised his head; gazed upward at the quiet sky, which seemed to smile upon the earth in sadness, as if the night, more thoughtful than the day, looked down in sorrow on the sufferings and evil deeds of men; and felt its peace sink deep into his heart.
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Barnaby Rudge
by
Charles Dickens
Man is sometimes extraordinarily, passionately, in love with suffering.
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Notes from the Underground
by
Fyodor Dostoevsky
She ordered a cup of tea, which proved excessively bad, and this gave her a sense that she was suffering in a romantic cause.
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Washington Square
by
Henry James
It is a most extraordinary thing, but I never read a patent medicine advertisement without being impelled to the conclusion that I am suffering from the particular disease therein dealt with in its most virulent form.
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Three Men in a Boat
by
Jerome K. Jerome
Deep, unspeakable suffering may well be called a baptism, a regeneration, the initiation into a new state.
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Adam Bede
by
George Eliot
It is not true that suffering ennobles the character; happiness does that sometimes, but suffering, for the most part, makes men petty and vindictive.
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The Moon and Sixpence
by
W. Somerset Maugham
Strong mental agitation and disturbance was no novelty to him, even before his late sufferings. It never is, to obstinate and sullen natures; for they struggle hard to be such.
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Dombey and Son
by
Charles Dickens
He saw that men who worked hard, and earned their scanty bread with lives of labour, were cheerful and happy; and that to the most ignorant, the sweet face of Nature was a never-failing source of cheerfulness and joy. He saw those who had been delicately nurtured, and tenderly brought up, cheerful under privations, and superior to suffering, that would have crushed many of a rougher grain, because they bore within their own bosoms the materials of happiness, contentment, and peace. He saw that women, the tenderest and most fragile of all God's creatures, were the oftenest superior to sorrow, adversity, and distress; and he saw that it was because they bore, in their own hearts, an inexhaustible well-spring of affection and devotion. Above all, he saw that men like himself, who snarled at the mirth and cheerfulness of others, were the foulest weeds on the fair surface of the earth; and setting all the good of the world against the evil, he came to the conclusion that it was a very decent and respectable sort of world after all.
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The Pickwick Papers
by
Charles Dickens