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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.

Guy de Maupassant

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A lawful kiss is never worth as much as a stolen one.
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In the East men know panic, but they do not know what fright is.
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Abstinence is the worst form of perversion.
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Everything is false, everything is possible, everything is doubtful.
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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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You’ve never lived until you’ve almost died. For those who have fought for it, life has a flavor the protected shall never know.
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Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist.
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History, that excitable and unreliable old lady.
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Words dazzle and deceive because they are mimed by the face. But black words on a white page are the soul laid bare.
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I entered literary life as a meteor, and I shall leave it like a thunderbolt.
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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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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 only certainty is death.
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