The civility which money will purchase, is rarely extended to those who have none.

Charles Dickens
चार्ल्स डिकेंस
English novelist and social critic (1812–1870)
65 pieces
- Lived
- 1812–1870
- Born
- Landport
- Died
- Gads Hill Place
- Nationality
- United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland
- Known as
- writer, author, playwright, journalist
- Era
- 19th century
- Movement
- literary realism
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Works (65)
I used to sit, think, think, thinking, till I felt as lonesome as a kitten in a wash–house copper with the lid on.
The dignity of his office is never impaired by the absence of efforts on his part to maintain it.
(Carmine Crocco) In such a crowd, so numerous and composed of such heterogeneous elements, it might have appeared almost absurd to look for discipline; but perfect discipline there was, for, whatever his other qualities might be, Crocco …
I put a New Testament among your books, for the very same reasons, and with the very same hopes that made me write an easy account of it for you, when you were a little child; because it is the best book that ever was or will be known in …
Resisting the slow touch of a frozen finger tracing out my spine.
How much longer are we English to assist foreign nations in misunderstand us, by holding up that ridiculous lay-figure of our race known by the style and title of John Bull?
I have known a vast quantity of nonsense talked about bad men not looking you in the face. Don't trust that conventional idea. Dishonesty will stare honesty out of countenance, any day in the week, if there is anything to be got by it.
It was a good thing to have a couple of thousand people all rigid and frozen together, in the palm of one's hand.
O let us love our occupations, Bless the squire and his relations, Live upon our daily rations, And always know our proper stations.
I am quite serious when I say that I do not believe there are, on the whole earth besides, so many intensified bores as in these United States. No man can form an adequate idea of the real meaning of the word, without coming here.
The bright old day now dawns again; the cry runs through the land, In England there shall be dear bread—in Ireland, sword and brand; And poverty, and ignorance, shall swell the rich and grand, So, rally round the rulers with the gentle …
To conceal anything from those to whom I am attached, is not in my nature. I can never close my lips where I have opened my heart.
Love is not a feeling to pass away, Like the balmy breath of a summer day; It is not — it cannot be — laid aside; It is not a thing to forget or hide.
If any one were to ask me what in my opinion was the dullest and most stupid spot on the face of the Earth, I should decidedly say Chelmsford.
There were two classes of created objects which he held in the deepest and most unmingled horror: they were, dogs and children. He was not unamiable, but he could at any time have viewed the execution of a dog, or the assassination of an …
Mr. Augustus Minns was a bachelor, of about forty as he said — of about eight-and-forty as his friends said. He was always exceedingly clean, precise, and tidy: perhaps somewhat priggish, and the most retiring man in the world.