Anthony Trollope
Anthony Trollope
Anthony Trollopewas one of the most successful, prolific and respected English novelists of the Victorian era. Among his best-loved works is a series of novels collectively known as the Chronicles of Barsetshire, which revolves around the imaginary county of Barsetshire. He also wrote perceptive novels on political, social, and gender issues, and on other topical matters...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth24 April 1815
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I have no ambition to surprise my reader. Castles with unknown passages are not compatible with my homely muse.
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And though it is much to be a nobleman, it is more to be a gentleman.
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There is no happiness in love, except at the end of an English novel.
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The satirist who writes nothing but satire should write but little -- or it will seem that his satire springs rather from his own caustic nature than from the sins of the world in which he lives.
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She understood how much louder a cock can crow in his own farmyard than elsewhere . . .