I realized that even if we went on talking till Judgment Day, I would still find the time all too short.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRIt is dreadful to think that behind me my own past is no longer anything but shifting darkness.
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Death itself does not frighten me; it is the jump I am afraid of.
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Man may reproach women for their dissimulation, but his complacency must be great indeed for him to be so constantly duped.
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One is not born a genius, one becomes a genius; and the feminine situation has up to the present rendered this becoming practically impossible.
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There is only one solution if old age is not to be an absurd parody of our former life, and that is to go on pursuing ends that give our existence a meaning.
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When you stubbornly give one man a chance, you arbitrarily deny it to another one.
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I was made for another planet altogether. I mistook the way.
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Ethics is the triumph of freedom over facticity.
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A man attaches himself to woman — not to enjoy her, but to enjoy himself.
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The body is not a thing, it is a situation: it is our grasp on the world and our sketch of our project.
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That the child is the supreme aim of woman is a statement having precisely the value of an advertising slogan.
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He reflected. ‘I know a lot of different kids of people; what I want is to show each of them how the others really are. You hear so many lies!
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Mystery is never more than a mirage that vanishes as we draw near to look at it.
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Literature took the place in my life that had once been occupied by religion: it absorbed me entirely, and transfigured my life.
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Her wings are cut and then she is blamed for not knowing how to fly.
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One always has to wait until the sugar melts, the memory dies, the wound scars over, the sun sets, the unhappiness lifts and fades away.
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