
Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated

To die is our heavy portion, but, oh, let us die with life about us; when our cold hearts cease to beat, let warm hearts be beating near;
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
your debts are paid in the one great debt of nature.
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
'I am afraid you have some deep scheme in your head,' said Newman, doubtfully. 'So deep,' replied his young friend, 'that even I can't fathom it.
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
lamp-post in the middle: and no grass, but the weeds which spring up round its base. It is a quiet, little-frequented, retired spot, favourable to melancholy and contemplation, and appointments of long-waiting;
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
The father fell into his chair pale and trembling; Arthur Gride plucked and fumbled at his hat, and durst not raise his eyes from the floor; even Ralph crouched for the moment like a beaten hound, cowed by the presence of one young innocent girl!
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
because of course he is conscious of his own superiority, as we all are, and very naturally—that he took to scorning everything, and became a genius;
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
it would be all the same a hundred years hence;
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
But, the faint image of Eden which is stamped upon them in childhood, chafes and rubs in our rough struggles with the world, and soon wears away:
Charles Dickens • Nicholas Nickleby: By Charles Dickens : Illustrated
Although a man may lose a sense of his own importance when he is a mere unit among a busy throng, all utterly regardless of him, it by no means follows that he can dispossess himself, with equal facility, of a very strong sense of the importance and magnitude of his cares.