How did I escape? With difficulty. How did I plan this moment? With pleasure!
ALEXANDRE DUMASHappiness is egotistical.
More Alexandre Dumas Quotes
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Without reflecting that this is the only moment in which you can study character,” said the count; “on the steps of the scaffold death tears off the mask that has been worn through life, and the real visage is disclosed.
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He who has felt the deepest grief is best able to experience supreme happiness.
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One’s work may be finished someday, but one’s education never.
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When a man resolves to avenge himself, he should first of all tear out the heart from his breast.
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Great is truth. Fire cannot burn it nor water drown it.
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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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Only a man who has felt ultimate despair is capable of feeling ultimate bliss.
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Happiness is egotistical.
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Learning does not make one learned: there are those who have knowledge and those who have understanding. The first requires memory and the second philosophy.
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Business? It’s quite simple; it’s other people’s money.
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Often we pass beside happiness without seeing it, without looking at it, or even if we have seen and looked at it, without recognizing it.
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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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Joy takes a strange effect at times, it seems to oppress us almost the same as sorrow.
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For there are two distinct sorts of ideas: Those that proceed from the head and those that emanate from the heart.
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Your life story is a novel; and people, though they love novels wound between two yellow paper covers, are oddly suspicious of those which come to them in living vellum.
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