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by Agatha Christie
WHO is there who has not felt a sudden startled pang at reliving an old experience or feeling an old emotion?
by Joseph Murphy
You have infinite riches within your reach.
by Jane Austen
IT IS A TRUTH universally acknowledge, that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.
by P. T. Barnum
In the United States, where we have more land than people, it is not at all difficult for persons in good health to make...
by Oscar Wilde
L'artiste est celui qui crée des choses de beauté.
by C. S. Lewis
IN THE LAST DAYS OF NARNIA, FAR UP to the west beyond Lantern Waste and close beside the great waterfall, there lived an...
by Louisa May Alcott
IN ORDER THAT we may start fresh and go to Meg's wedding with free minds, it will be well to begin with a little gossip ...
by Anna Sewell
Ihren 17. Geburtstag hatte sich Vicky Gordon anders vorgestellt.
by Agatha Christie
Mrs. McGillicuddy panted along the platform in the wake of the porter carrying her suitcase.
by Charles F. Haanel, Ruth L. Miller
It is my privilege to enclose herewith Week One of The Master Key System.
by Agatha Christie
Everybody has been at me, right and left, to write this story from the great (represented by Lord Nasby) to the small (r...
by Arthur Conan Doyle
"I AM afraid, Watson, that I shall have to go," said Holmes, as we sat down together to our breakfast one morning.
by Jack London
BUCK did not read the newspapers, or he would have known that trouble was brewing, not alone for himself, but for every ...
by Hermann Hesse
In the shade of the house, in the sunshine on the river bank by the boats, in the shade of the sallow wood and the fig t...
by Hugh Lofting
ONCE upon a time, many years ago-when our grandfathers were little children-there was a doctor, and his name was Dolittl...
by Dale Carnegie
ON MAY 7, 1931, THE MOST SENSATIONAL MANHUNT NEW YORK CITY had ever known had come to its climax.
by Wallace D. Wattles, Ruth L Miller
WHATEVER may be said in praise of poverty, the fact remains that it is not possible to live a really complete or success...
by Rabindranath Tagore, Marie Luise Gothein
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure.