Legitimized love always despises its easygoing brother.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTConversation. What is it? A Mystery! It’s the art of never seeming bored, of touching everything with interest, of pleasing with trifles, of being fascinating with nothing at all.
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To lie about a far country is easy.
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Since governments take the right of death over their people, it is not astonishing if the people should sometimes take the right of death over governments.
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You’ll find that my coquetry is quite impartial, which allows me to keep my friends.
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Solitude is indeed dangerous for a working intelligence. We need to have around us people who think and speak. When we are alone for a long time we people the void with phantoms
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I love the night passionately. I love it with all my senses: I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness.
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Whatever you want to say, there is only one word to express it, only one verb to give it movement, only one adjective to qualify it.
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Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist.
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The bed comprehends our whole life, for we were born in it, we live in it, and we shall die in it
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Those men, those of former times, had soul and eyes that in no way resemble ours, and in their veins, along with their blood, flowed something that has disappeared: love and admiration for the Beautiful.
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I said, ‘If other beings besides us exist on Earth, why didn’t we meet them a long time ago?
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It is better to be unhappy in love than unhappy in marriage, but some people manage to be both.
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We are accustomed to use our eyes only with the memory of what other people before us have thought about the object we are looking at.
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Words dazzle and deceive because they are mimed by the face. But black words on a white page are the soul laid bare.
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…A strange art – music – the most poetic and precise of all the arts, vague as a dream and precise as algebra.
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Great minds that are healthy are never considered geniuses, while this sublime qualification is lavished on brains that are often inferior but are slightly touched by madness.
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