And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
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And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
EDMOND ROSTANDThe dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?
EDMOND ROSTANDA kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
EDMOND ROSTANDAnd if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
EDMOND ROSTANDAll our souls are written in our eyes.
EDMOND ROSTANDYou must believe me when I believe, and not when I doubt.
EDMOND ROSTANDA pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.
EDMOND ROSTANDMy heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.
EDMOND ROSTANDIt is at night that faith in light is admirable.
EDMOND ROSTANDTake it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
EDMOND ROSTANDTo joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
EDMOND ROSTANDTo offend is my pleasure; I love to be hated.
EDMOND ROSTANDA kiss is a rosy dot placed on the “i” in loving.
EDMOND ROSTANDAll our souls are written in our eyes.
EDMOND ROSTANDA large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.
EDMOND ROSTANDTo offend is my pleasure; I love to be hated.
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