“I must have your soul ; must have it mine, and mine for ever.”
“She was wise enough to hold her tongue. As this is the only instance known of a Woman's ever having done so, it was judged worthy to be recorded here.”
Matthew Lewis“I must have your soul ; must have it mine, and mine for ever.”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“Open your eyes, Ambrosio, and be prudent. Hell is your lot; You are doomed to eternal perdition; Nought lies beyond your grave but a gulph of devouring flames.”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“You are mine, and Heaven itself cannot rescue you from my power.”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“Ambrosio was yet to learn, that to an heart unacquainted with her, Vice is ever most dangerous when lurking behind the Mask of Virtue.”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“She sealed his lips with a wanton kiss; 'Though I forgive your breaking your vows to heaven, I expect you to keep your vows to me.”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“By this time he had discovered that his neighbour was not very conversible; But whether her silence proceeded from pride, discretion, timidity, or idiotism, he was still unable to decide.”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“In short, to enter the lists of literature is wilfully to expose yourself to the arrows of neglect, ridicule, envy, and disappointment. Whether you write well or ill, be assured that you will not escape from blame...”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“Guilt, did I say? In what consists ours, unless in the opinion of an ill-judging world?”
Matthew Lewis, The Monk“An author, whether good or bad, or between both, is an animal whom every body is privileged to attack: for though all are not able to write books, all conceive themselves able to judge them.”
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