Ann Radcliffe Quotes

When her mind was discomposed... a book was the opiate that lulled it to repose.

She was tranquil, but it was with the quietness of exhausted grief, not of resignation; and she look...

I ought not to doubt the steadiness of your affection. Yet such is the inconsistency of real love, t...

Wisdom or accident, at length, recall us from our error, and offers to us some object capable of pro...

There are certain prejudices attached to the human mind which it requires all our wisdom to keep fro...

As I walked over the loose fragments of stone, which lay scattered and surveyed the sublimity and gr...