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Here Fashion is a despot, and no one dreams of evading its dictates.

Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of Blessington

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Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of Blessington
Age: 59 †
Born: 1789
Born: September 1
Died: 1849
Died: June 4
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Religion converts despair, which destroys, into resignation, which submits.
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There is no cosmetic like happiness
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A poor man defended himself when charged with stealing food to appease the cravings of hunger, saying, the cries of the stomach silenced those of the conscience.
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Men who would persecute others for religious opinions, prove the errors of their own.
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People seem to lose all respect for the past events succeed each other with such velocity that the most remarkable one of a few years gone by, is no more remembered than if centuries had closed over it.
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When we bring back with us the objects most dear, and find those we left unchanged, we are tempted to doubt the lapse of time but one link in the chain of affection broken, and every thing seems altered.
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Tears fell from my eyes - yes, weak and foolish as it now appears to me, I wept for my departed youth and for that beauty of which the faithful mirror too plainly assured me, no remnant existed.
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[His mind] was like a volcano, full of fire and wealth, sometimes calm, often dazzling and playful, but ever threatening. It ran swift as the lightning from one subject to another, and occasionally burst forth in passionate throes of intellect, nearly allied to madness.
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Love matches are made by people who are content, for a month of honey, to condemn themselves to a life of vinegar.
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A mother's love! O holy, boundless thing! Fountain whose waters never cease to spring!
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The most certain mode of making people content with us is to make them content with themselves.
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The future: A consolation for those who have no other.
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A man should never boast of his courage, nor a woman of her virtue, lest their doing so should be the cause of calling their possession of them into question.
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Bores: People who talk of themselves, when you are thinking only of yourself.
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