Your neck. I want to kiss it.

My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.

EDMOND ROSTAND

I am what I am because early in life I decided that I would please at least myself in all things.

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Early

Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.

EDMOND ROSTAND

Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.

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All our souls are written in our eyes.

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All our souls are written in our eyes.

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.

EDMOND ROSTAND

A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.

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Ear Lips

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

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

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Lips Word

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

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

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Anand Thakur

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

Lips Word

A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.

EDMOND ROSTAND

A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.

EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

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

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Occasion

A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.

EDMOND ROSTAND

A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.

EDMOND ROSTAND

Ear Lips

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

EDMOND ROSTAND

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

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Delicate

It is at night that faith in light is admirable.

EDMOND ROSTAND

It is at night that faith in light is admirable.

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A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.

EDMOND ROSTAND

A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.

EDMOND ROSTAND

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

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

Anand Thakur

Your neck. I want to kiss it.

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