A man is a poor creature compared to a woman.
HONORE DE BALZACTrue love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
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God is the poet; men are but the actors. The great dramas of earth were written in heaven.
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Poverty is a divine stepmother who does for youths what their own mothers were unable to do. It introduces them to frugality, to the world and to life.
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The boor covers himself, the rich man or the fool adorns himself, and the elegant man gets dressed.
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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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Passion is universal humanity. Without it religion, history, romance and art would be useless.
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A woman must be a genius to create a good husband.
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Events are never absolute, their outcome depends entirely upon the individual.
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A courage which looks easy & yet is rare; the courage of a teacher repeating day after day the same lessons – the least rewarded of all forms of courage.
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Vice is perhaps a desire to learn everything.
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The duration of passion is proportionate with the original resistance of the woman.
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There are two histories : official history, lying, and then secret history, where you find the real causes of events.
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If you are to judge a man, you must know his secret thoughts, sorrows, and feelings; to know merely the outward events of a man’s life would only serve to make a chronological table-a fool’s notion of history.
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Love is the poetry of the senses.
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Hatred like love feeds on the merest trifles. Everything adds to it. Just as the being we love can do no wrong, so the one we hate can do no right.
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In the first woman we love, we love everything. Growing older, we love the woman only.
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