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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

Flower Garden Oneself Satisfaction Soul
A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.
EDMOND ROSTAND

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

Fact Goodness Liberty Man Myself
The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?
EDMOND ROSTAND

Alone Dreams Interest Life
All our souls are written in our eyes.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Eyes Ourselves Soul Written
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Ear Kiss Lips Secret
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
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Ear Kiss Lips Romantic Secret
A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur
A kiss is a rosy dot placed on the “i” in loving.
EDMOND ROSTAND

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

Anand Thakur
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
Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
EDMOND ROSTAND

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

Delicate Face Hero Joke Tragedy
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
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.

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