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The genuine Amphitryon is the Amphitryon with whom we dine.

Moliere

I recover my property wherever I find it.
MOLIERE

Finding Myself Property Recover
I hate all men, the ones because they are mean and vicious, and the others for being complaisant with the vicious ones.
MOLIERE

Hate Man Mean Oneself Vicious
People don’t mind being mean; but they never want to be ridiculous.
MOLIERE

Mean People Ridiculous
It is good food and not fine words that keeps me alive.
MOLIERE

Alive Food Goodness Myself
Reason is not what decides love.
MOLIERE

Decision Love Reason
To create a public scandal is what’s wicked; to sin in private is not a sin.
MOLIERE

Creation Private Sin Wicket
Everything that’s prose isn’t verse and everything that isn’t verse is prose. Now you see what it is to be a scholar!
MOLIERE

Prose Scholar Verse Yourself
Grammar, which can govern even Kings.
MOLIERE

Government Grammar King
Dom Juan believes neither in Heaven, nor the saints, nor God, nor the Werewolf.
MOLIERE

Believe God Heaven
You only die once, but you will be dead for a very long time.
MOLIERE

Death Time Yourself
There is something inexpressibly charming in falling in love and, surely, the whole pleasure lies in the fact that love isn’t lasting.
MOLIERE

Charm Expression Fact Lying
The scandal of the world is what makes the offence; it is not sinful to sin in silence.
MOLIERE

Offend Silence Sin World
Of all the noises known to man, opera is the most expensive.
MOLIERE

Expensive Instrument Man Music Noise Opera
Without knowledge, life is no more than the shadow of death.
MOLIERE

Death Knowledge Life Shadow
Love is a great master. It teaches us to be what we never were.
MOLIERE

Greatness Love Master Teaching
The maturing process of becoming a writer is akin to that of a harlot. First you do it for love, then for a few friends, and finally only for money.
MOLIERE

Love Maturity Money Process Writing

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