Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
EDMOND ROSTANDRelated Topics
Anand Thakur
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
EDMOND ROSTAND
A kiss is a rosy dot placed on the “i” in loving.
EDMOND ROSTAND
The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?
EDMOND ROSTAND
To joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
EDMOND ROSTAND
You must believe me when I believe, and not when I doubt.
EDMOND ROSTAND
A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.
EDMOND ROSTAND
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
EDMOND ROSTAND
To joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
EDMOND ROSTAND
A large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.
EDMOND ROSTAND
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
EDMOND ROSTAND
Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
EDMOND ROSTAND
And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
EDMOND ROSTAND
A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.
EDMOND ROSTAND
All our souls are written in our eyes.
EDMOND ROSTAND
It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
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