The wretched and miserable should turn to their Saviour first, yet they do not hope in Him until all other hope is exhausted.
ALEXANDRE DUMASHow did I escape? With difficulty. How did I plan this moment? With pleasure!
More Alexandre Dumas Quotes
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Every individual, from the highest to the lowest degree, has his place in the ladder of social life, and around him swirls a little world of interests, composed of stormy passions and conflicting atoms.
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True, I have raped history, but it has produced some beautiful offspring.
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Youth is a blossom whose fruit is love; happy is he who plucks it after watching it slowly ripen.
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Besides we are men, and after all it is our business to risk our lives.
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Only a man who has felt ultimate despair is capable of feeling ultimate bliss.
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So rapid is the flight of our dreams upon the wings of imagination.
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Pain, thou art not an evil.
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Edmond Dantes: I don’t believe in God. Abbe Faria: That doesn’t matter, He believes in you.
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Never fear quarrels, but seek hazardous adventures.
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There are two ways of seeing: with the body and with the soul. The body’s sight can sometimes forget, but the soul remembers forever.
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Know you not that you are my sun by day, and my star by night? By my faith! I was in deepest darkness till you appeared and illuminated all.
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I do not often laugh, sir, as you may perceive by the air of my countenance; but nevertheless, I retain the privilege of laughing when I please.
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Tell the angel who will watch over your life to pray now and then for a man who, like Satan, believed himself for an instant to be equal to God, but who realized in all humility that supreme power and wisdom are in the hands of God alone.
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I’m sure you’re very nice, but you’d be even nicer if you went away.
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Joy to hearts which have suffered long is like the dew on the ground after a long drought; both the heart and the ground absorb that beneficent moisture falling on them, and nothing is outwardly apparant.
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