The only certainty is death.
GUY DE MAUPASSANTHistory, that excitable and unreliable old lady.
More Guy de Maupassant Quotes
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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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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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History, that excitable and unreliable old lady.
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You’ll find that my coquetry is quite impartial, which allows me to keep my friends.
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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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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 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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It is the lives we encounter that make life worth living.
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It is better to be unhappy in love than unhappy in marriage, but some people manage to be both.
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We live always under the weight of the old and odious customs… of our barbarous ancestors.
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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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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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A sick thought can devour the body’s flesh more than fever or consumption.
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Words dazzle and deceive because they are mimed by the face. But black words on a white page are the soul laid bare.
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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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