A naked woman is less dangerous than one who spreads her skirt skillfully to cover and exhibit everything at once.
HONORE DE BALZACIn diving to the bottom of pleasure we bring up more gravel than pearls.
More Honore de Balzac Quotes
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A man is a poor creature compared to a woman.
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Though the human heart may have to pause for rest when climbing the heights of affection it rarely stops on the slippery slope of hatred.
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Nobody loves a woman because she is handsome or ugly, stupid or intelligent. We love because we love.
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Hatred is the vice of narrow souls; they feed it with all their littleness, and make it the pretext of base tyrannies.
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In intimate family life, there comes a moment when children, willingly or no, become the judges of their parents.
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At fifteen, neither beauty nor talent exist: a woman is all promise.
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Equality may be a right, but no power on earth can convert it into fact.
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Give to a wounded heart seclusion; consolation nor reason ever effected anything in such a case.
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Love may be or it may not, but where it is, it ought to reveal itself in its immensity.
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Coffee falls into the stomach. Ideas begin to move, things remembered arrive at full gallop. the shafts of wit start up like sharp-shooters, similes arise, the paper is covered with ink.
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To be happy, a man must love his wife as she chooses to be loved.
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Some day you will find out that there is far more happiness in another’s happiness than in your own.
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Great minds always tend to see virtue in misfortune.
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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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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.
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