Like hunger, physical love is a necessity. But man’s appetite for amour is never so regular or so sustained as his appetite for the delights of the table.
HONORE DE BALZACAll human power is a compound of time and patience.
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Poetry is only born after painful journeys into the vast regions of thought.
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What makes friendship indissolute and what doubles its charms is a feeling we find lacking in love: I mean certitude.
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Do you know what is the hardest thing in life? To make a choice.
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As a rule, only the poor are generous. Rich people can always find excellent reasons for not handing over twenty thousand francs to a relative.
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Hatred like love feeds on the merest trifles. Everything adds to it. Just as the being we love can do no wrong, so the one we hate can do no right.
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The more one judges, the less one loves.
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Vice is perhaps a desire to learn everything.
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First love is a kind of vaccination which saves a man from catching the complaint the second time.
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To live in the presence of great truths and eternal laws, to be led by permanent ideals – that is what keeps a man patient when the world ignores him, and calm and unspoiled when the world praises him.
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A woman must be a genius to create a good husband.
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Can you find a man who loves the occupation that provides him with a livelihood? Professions are like marriages; we end by feeling only their inconveniences.
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Physically, a man is a man for a much longer time than a woman is a woman.
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How sternly we reproach virtue for its failings, how indulgent we are to the better qualities of vice!
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Noble hearts are neither jealous nor afraid because jealousy spells doubt and fear spells pettiness.
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When Religion and Royalty are swept away, the people will attack the great, and after the great, they will fall upon the rich.
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