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

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.
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Anand Thakur
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.
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Flower Heart Hide Myself Time
To offend is my pleasure; I love to be hated.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
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Ear Kiss Lips Secret
Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
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Fact Fantasy Myself
A large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.
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Fact Goodness Liberty Man Myself
It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
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Admire Faith Night
All our souls are written in our eyes.
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Eyes Ourselves Soul Written
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.
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Flower Heart Hide Mindset Timid
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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Decision Early Life Myself
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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Flower Garden Oneself Satisfaction Soul
A large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.
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Courage Fact Myself Sign
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 Face Hero Joke Tragedy
A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.
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Greatness Nose Soul
And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
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Lips Reading Travel Word Yourself
Your neck. I want to kiss it.
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Kiss Neck Yourself

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

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