The accent of a man’s native country remains in his mind and his heart, as it does in his speech.
FRANCOIS DE LA ROCHEFOUCAULDPerfect valour consists in doing without witnesses that which we would be capable of doing before everyone.
More Francois de La Rochefoucauld Quotes
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If we are to judge of love by its consequences, it more nearly resembles hatred than friendship.
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We only confess our little faults to persuade people that we have no big ones.
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People’s personalities, like buildings, have various facades, some pleasant to view, some not.
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Quarrels would not last long if the fault was only on one side.
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Jealousy is bred in doubts. When those doubts change into certainties, then the passion either ceases or turns absolute madness.
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If we did not flatter ourselves, the flattery of others could never harm us.
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If we had no faults of our own, we should not take so much pleasure in noticing those in others.
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Weakness of character is the only defect which cannot be amended.
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We seldom find people ungrateful so long as it is thought we can serve them.
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Those who are incapable of committing great crimes do not readily suspect them in others.
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If we judge love by most of its effects, it resembles rather hatred than affection.
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We come altogether fresh and raw into the several stages of life, and often find ourselves without experience, despite our years.
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Our concern for the loss of our friends is not always from a sense of their worth, but rather of our own need of them and that we have lost some who had a good opinion of us.
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True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
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There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.
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