More from Anthony Trollope
- Orley Farm (1862), Ch. 49
- The Warden (1855), Ch. 3
No man thinks there is much ado about nothing when the ado is about himself.
The Bertrams (1859), Ch. 27
Nothing reopens the springs of love so fully as absence, and no absence so thoroughly as that which must needs be endless.
Anthony Trollope on life and death
The Last Chronicle of Barset (1867), Vol. II, ch. 67
Quote and source from Wikiquote, CC BY-SA 4.0
