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The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?

Edmond Rostand

To offend is my pleasure; I love to be hated.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Hate Myself Offend Pleasure
It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Admire Faith Light Night
Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Fact Fantasy Myself
It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Admire Faith Night
To joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Dangerous Face Hero Polite Tragedy
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Heart Name Tongue
A large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Courage Fact Myself Sign
Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Fact Fantasy Myself
I am what I am because early in life I decided that I would please at least myself in all things.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Decision Early Life Myself
Your neck. I want to kiss it.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Kiss Neck Yourself
And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Lips Reading Travel Word Yourself
I-I am going to be a storm-a flame- I need to fight whole armies alone; I have ten hearts; I have a hundred arms; I feel too strong to war with mortals- BRING ME GIANTS!
EDMOND ROSTAND

Alone Heart Mortal Storm Strong
My soul, be satisfied with flowers, with fruit, with weeds even; but gather them in the one garden you may call your own.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Flower Garden Oneself Satisfaction Soul
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur
Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
EDMOND ROSTAND

Occasion Ourselves Rare Talk
A kiss is a rosy dot placed on the “i” in loving.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur

The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?

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