Love Is Stronger Than Pride
MARQUIS DE SADEHere am I: at one stroke incestuous, adulteress, sodomite, and all that in a girl who only lost her maidenhead today! What progress, my friends with what rapidity I advance along the thorny road of vice!
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Nature has not got two voices, you know, one of them condemning all day what the other commands.
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Pregnancies are damaging to health, spoil the figure, wither the charms, and it’s the cloud of uncertainty forever hanging over these events that darkens a husband’s mood.
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The infant breaks his toy, bites his nurse’s breast, strangles his canary long before he is able to reason; cruelty is stamped in animals, in whom, as I think I have said, Nature’s laws are more emphatically to be read than in ourselves; cruelty exists amongst savages.
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How delightful are the pleasures of the imagination! In those delectable moments, the whole world is ours; not a single creature resists us.
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Religions are the cradles of despotism.
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Your body is the church where Nature asks to be reverenced.
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The completest submissiveness is your lot, and that is all.
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What does one want when one is engaged in the sexual act?
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Crime is the soul of lust. What would pleasure be if it were not accompanied by crime? It is not the object of debauchery that excites us, rather the idea of evil.
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Chimerical and empty being, your name alone has caused more blood to flow on the face of the earth than any political war ever will.
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Let not your zeal to share your principles entice you beyond your borders.
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I’ve been to Hell. You’ve only read about it.
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I’ve already told you: the only way to a woman’s heart is along the path of torment. I know none other as sure.
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Get it into your head once and for all, my simple and very fainthearted fellow, that what fools call humanness is nothing but a weakness born of fear and egoism; that this chimerical virtue, enslaving only weak men, is unknown to those whose character is formed by stoicism, courage, and philosophy.
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Now I cannot bring myself to fear a God who is either spiteful or weak. I defy Him without fear and care not a fig for his thunderbolts.
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And if I were a naughty little boy, the idea is to spank me into good behavior?
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One must feel sorry for those who have strange tastes, but never insult them. Their wrong is Nature’s too; they are no more responsible for having come into the world with tendencies unlike ours than are we for being born bandy-legged or well-proportioned.
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Let us give ourselves indiscriminately to everything our passions suggest, and we will always be happy…
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Never lose sight of the fact that all human felicity lies in man’s imagination, and that he cannot think to attain it unless he heeds all his caprices.
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Certain souls seem hard because they are capable of strong feelings, and they sometimes go to rather extreme lengths; their apparent unconcern and cruelty are but ways, known only to themselves, of feeling more strongly than others.
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Nothing we can do outrages Nature directly. Our acts of destruction give her new vigour and feed her energy, but none of our wreckings can weaken her power.
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Cruelty is simply the energy in a man civilization has not yet altogether corrupted: therefore it is a virtue, not a vice.
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The primary and most beautiful of nature’s qualities is motion
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Conversation, like certain portions of the anatomy, always runs more smoothly when lubricated.
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We are no guiltier in following the primative impulses that govern us than is the Nile for her floods or the sea for her waves.
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Happiness is an abstraction, it is a product of the imagination, it is a way of being moved, which depends entirely on our way of seeing and feeling.
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