Misfortune does not help us to believe.
ALEXANDRE DUMASThere is neither happiness nor misery in the world; there is only the comparison of one state with another, nothing more. He who has felt the deepest grief is best able to experience supreme happiness.
More Alexandre Dumas Quotes
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It is only the dead who do not return.
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Business? It’s quite simple; it’s other people’s money.
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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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To save a man and thereby to spare a father’s agony and a mother’s feelings is not to do a noble deed, it is but an act of humanity.
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The difference between treason and patriotism is only a matter of dates.
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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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How is it that little children are so intelligent and men so stupid? It must be education that does it.
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That is a dream also; only he has remained asleep, while you have awakened; and who knows which of you is the most fortunate?
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So much the worse for those who fear wine, for it is because they have some bad thoughts which they are afraid the liquor will extract from their hearts.
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So he went down, smiling sceptically and mutter the final word in human wisdom: ‘Perhaps!
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I am hungry, feed me; I am bored, amuse me.
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If it is ones lot to be cast among fools, one must learn foolishness.
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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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Joy takes a strange effect at times, it seems to oppress us almost the same as sorrow.
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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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