Words dazzle and deceive because they are mimed by the face. But black words on a white page are the soul laid bare.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTThe English have only three sauces – a white one, a brown one and a yellow one, and none of them have any flavor whatever.
More Guy de Maupassant Quotes
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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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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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To avoid each other, their eyes had developed an amazing mobility with all the cunning of enemies fearful of meeting each other head on.
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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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Breathing, sleeping, drinking, eating, working, dreaming, everything we do is dying. to live, in fact, is to die.
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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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A lawful kiss is never worth as much as a stolen one.
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You must render: never report.
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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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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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It is the lives we encounter that make life worth living.
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Travel, like dreams, is a door that opens from the real world into a world that is yet to be discovered.
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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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We live always under the weight of the old and odious customs… of our barbarous ancestors.
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