We breathe love as we breathe air; we hold it in ourselves as we hold our thoughts. Nothing more exists for us.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTEverything is false, everything is possible, everything is doubtful.
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Conversation. 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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You must render: never report.
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The kiss itself is immortal. It travels from lip to lip, century to century, from age to age. Men and women garner these kisses, offer them to others and then die in turn.
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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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The only certainty is death.
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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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Legitimized love always despises its easygoing brother.
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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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The secret is not to betray your ignorance. Just maneuver, avoid the quicksands and obstacles, and the rest can be found in a dictionary.
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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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We live always under the weight of the old and odious customs… of our barbarous ancestors.
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The past attracts me, the present frightens me, because the future is death.
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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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You’ve never lived until you’ve almost died. For those who have fought for it, life has a flavor the protected shall never know.
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