I do not often laugh, sir, as you may perceive by the air of my countenance; but nevertheless, I retain the privilege of laughing when I please.
ALEXANDRE DUMASBesides we are men, and after all it is our business to risk our lives.
More Alexandre Dumas Quotes
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No, I slept as I always do when I am bored and have not the courage to amuse myself, or when I am hungry and have not the desire to eat.
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You scholars, you’re in communication with the devil.
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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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For all evils there are two remedies – time and silence.
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The custom and fashion of today will be the awkwardness and outrage of tomorrow – so arbitrary are these transient laws.
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There are people who are willing to suffer and swallow their tears at leisure, and God will no doubt reward them in heaven for their resignation; but those who have the will to struggle strike back at fate in retaliation for the blows they receive.
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Know you not that you are my sun by day, and my star by night? By my faith! I was in deepest darkness till you appeared and illuminated all.
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God orders a man to do all he can to save his life.
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One’s work may be finished someday, but one’s education never.
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God is full of mercy for everyone, as He has been towards you. He is a father before He is a judge.
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There are two ways of seeing: with the body and with the soul. The body’s sight can sometimes forget, but the soul remembers forever.
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You are very amiable, no doubt, but you would be charming if you would only depart.
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Happiness is like those palaces in fairy tales whose gates are guarded by dragons: we must fight in order to conquer it.
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It is not the tree that forsakes the flower, but the flower that forsakes the tree.
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Love is the most selfish of all the passions.
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