The bed comprehends our whole life, for we were born in it, we live in it, and we shall die in it
GUY DE MAUPASSANTAbstinence is the worst form of perversion.
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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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Breathing, sleeping, drinking, eating, working, dreaming, everything we do is dying. to live, in fact, is to die.
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The past attracts me, the present frightens me, because the future is death.
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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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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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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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Military men are the scourges of the world.
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In the East men know panic, but they do not know what fright is.
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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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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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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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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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I entered literary life as a meteor, and I shall leave it like a thunderbolt.
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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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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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