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Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand A large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand I am what I am because early in life I decided that I would please at least myself in all things.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand 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 RostandEdmond Rostand Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand To joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand 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 RostandEdmond Rostand All our souls are written in our eyes.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand You must believe me when I believe, and not when I doubt.
Edmond RostandEdmond Rostand
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