If it is ones lot to be cast among fools, one must learn foolishness.
ALEXANDRE DUMASWoman is sacred; the woman one loves is holy.
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Pure love and suspicion cannot dwell together: at the door where the latter enters, the former makes its exit.
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Now I’d like someone to tell me there is no drama in real life!
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God is always the last resource.
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Here is your final lesson – do not commit the crime for which you now serve the sentence. God said, “Vengeance is mine.” […] He believes in you.
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In this world, all–men, women, and kings–must live for the present. We can only live for the future for God
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We’ll go where the air is pure, where all sounds are soothing, where, no matter how proud one may be, one feels humble and finds oneself small- in short, we’ll go to the sea. I love the sea as one loves a mistress and I long for her when I haven’t seen her for some time
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How is it that little children are so intelligent and men so stupid? It must be education that does it.
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Woman is sacred; the woman one loves is holy.
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It is only the dead who do not return.
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All for one and one for all, united we stand divided we fall.
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I have always had more dread of a pen, a bottle of ink, and a sheet of paper than of a sword or pistol.
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Are there not some places where we seem to breathe sadness? – why, we cannot tell. It is a chain of recollections – an idea which carries you back to other times, to other places – which, very likely, have no connection with the present time and place.
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Joy takes a strange effect at times, it seems to oppress us almost the same as sorrow.
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In every country where independence has taken the place of liberty, the first desire of a manly heart is to possess a weapon which at once renders him capable of defence or attack, and, by rendering its owner fearsome, makes him feared.
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So rapid is the flight of our dreams upon the wings of imagination.
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