A lawful kiss is never worth as much as a stolen one.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTBreathing, sleeping, drinking, eating, working, dreaming, everything we do is dying. to live, in fact, is to die.
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You’ll find that my coquetry is quite impartial, which allows me to keep my friends.
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…A strange art – music – the most poetic and precise of all the arts, vague as a dream and precise as algebra.
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There is only one good thing in life, and that is love. And how you misunderstand it! how you spoil it! You treat it as something solemn like a sacrament, or something to be bought, like a dress.
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Love is always love, come whence it may. A heart that beats at your approach, an eye that weeps when you go away are things so rare, so sweet, so precious that they must never be despised.
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The great artists are those who impose their personal vision upon humanity.
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History, that excitable and unreliable old lady.
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Great minds that are healthy are never considered geniuses, while this sublime qualification is lavished on brains that are often inferior but are slightly touched by madness.
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Conversation. What is it? A Mystery! It’s the art of never seeming bored, of touching everything with interest, of pleasing with trifles, of being fascinating with nothing at all.
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It is better to be unhappy in love than unhappy in marriage, but some people manage to be both.
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There is only one good thing in life, and that is love.
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I said, ‘If other beings besides us exist on Earth, why didn’t we meet them a long time ago?
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Anguish of suspense made men even desire the arrival of enemies.
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Everything is false, everything is possible, everything is doubtful.
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Patriotism is a kind of religion; it is the egg from which wars are hatched.
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We breathe love as we breathe air; we hold it in ourselves as we hold our thoughts. Nothing more exists for us.
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