Champagne- the wine of kings, the king of wines.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTThe 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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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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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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The only certainty is death.
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Patriotism is a kind of religion; it is the egg from which wars are hatched.
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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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The simplest of women are wonderful liars who can extricate themselves from the most difficult dilemmas with a skill bordering on genius.
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Love always has its price, come whence it may.
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History, that excitable and unreliable old lady.
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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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A lawful kiss is never worth as much as a stolen one.
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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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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 said, ‘If other beings besides us exist on Earth, why didn’t we meet them a long time ago?
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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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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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