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Poetry is only born after painful journeys into the vast regions of thought.

Honore de Balzac

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Temperament is the thermometer of character.
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The man who enters his wife’s dressing room is either a philosopher or a fool.
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I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.
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We cannot confront solitude without moral resources.
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We love because we love.
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He who best knows the world will love it least.
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