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.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTThe 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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We breathe love as we breathe air; we hold it in ourselves as we hold our thoughts. Nothing more exists for us.
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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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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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There is only one good thing in life, and that is love. And how you misunderstand it! how you spoil it! You treat it as something solemn like a sacrament, or something to be bought, like a dress.
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Champagne- the wine of kings, the king of wines.
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You’ll find that my coquetry is quite impartial, which allows me to keep my friends.
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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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The past attracts me, the present frightens me, because the future is death.
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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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I entered literary life as a meteor, and I shall leave it like a thunderbolt.
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Everything is false, everything is possible, everything is doubtful.
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The great artists are those who impose their personal vision upon humanity.
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The essence of life is the smile of round female bottoms, under the shadow of cosmic boredom.
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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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It is the lives we encounter that make life worth living.
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