It is better to be unhappy in love than unhappy in marriage, but some people manage to be both.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTWhatever 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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I entered literary life as a meteor, and I shall leave it like a thunderbolt.
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Of all the passions, the only one that seems respectable to me is the passion for food
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Love always has its price, come whence it may.
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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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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 sick thought can devour the body’s flesh more than fever or consumption.
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Patriotism is a kind of religion; it is the egg from which wars are hatched.
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There is only one good thing in life, and that is love.
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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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Abstinence is the worst form of perversion.
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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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In the East men know panic, but they do not know what fright is.
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The English have only three sauces – a white one, a brown one and a yellow one, and none of them have any flavor whatever.
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Love is always love, come whence it may. A heart that beats at your approach, an eye that weeps when you go away are things so rare, so sweet, so precious that they must never be despised.
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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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