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“Maria Edgeworth grumbled against vandals who ruined immortal works by quoting the life out of them. "How far our literature may in future suffer from these blighting swarms, will best be conceived by a glance at what they have already withered and blasted of the favourite productions of our most popular poets." Shakespeare, Milton, and Dryden, scissored, patched, and frayed.”

Quote by Willis Regier

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Quotology

Quotology is a book that assembles a wide array of quotes, including those from literature, history, philosophy, and other disciplines, offering readers a diverse and insightful look into the wisdom and thoughts of notable individuals. more

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Willis Regier

Willis Regier, born on July 14, 1948, is an enigmatic scholar whose identity and profession remain unclear. His life experience and contributions are currently limited, with more information needed to fully understand his work. more

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