Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTI entered literary life as a meteor, and I shall leave it like a thunderbolt.
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The secret is not to betray your ignorance. Just maneuver, avoid the quicksands and obstacles, and the rest can be found in a dictionary.
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The simplest of women are wonderful liars who can extricate themselves from the most difficult dilemmas with a skill bordering on genius.
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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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The bed comprehends our whole life, for we were born in it, we live in it, and we shall die in it
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Broad daylight does not encourage the apprehension of horror.
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Since governments take the right of death over their people, it is not astonishing if the people should sometimes take the right of death over governments.
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Those men, those of former times, had soul and eyes that in no way resemble ours, and in their veins, along with their blood, flowed something that has disappeared: love and admiration for the Beautiful.
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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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Anguish of suspense made men even desire the arrival of enemies.
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You must render: never report.
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A lawful kiss is never worth as much as a stolen one.
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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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Of all the passions, the only one that seems respectable to me is the passion for food
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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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