Daphne Du MaurierI suppose sooner or later in the life of everyone comes a moment of trial. We all of us have our particular devil who rides us and torments us, and we must give battle in the end.
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"I suppose sooner or later in the life of everyone comes a moment of trial. We all of us have our particular devil who rides us and torments us, and we must give battle in the end." In this quote, Margaret Fuller says that everyone's life will come to a point in their life when they must fight their personal battle. The greatest battle is probably between what you believe in and what your current situation demands from you.
Source: Rebecca
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