There are two histories : official history, lying, and then secret history, where you find the real causes of events.
HONORE DE BALZACWoman is a delightful instrument of pleasure, but it is necessary to know its trembling strings, to study the position of them, the timid keyboard, the fingering so changeful and capricious which befits it.
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I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.
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A man is a poor creature compared to a woman.
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People exaggerate both happiness and unhappiness; we are never so fortunate nor so unfortunate as people say we are.
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The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.
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How natural it is to destroy what we cannot possess, to deny what we do not understand, and to insult what we envy!
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The more you judge, the less you love.
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Noble passions are like vices: the more they are satisfied, the greater they grow, Mothers and gamblers are insatiable.
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Great minds always tend to see virtue in misfortune.
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Cruelty and fear shake hands together.
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The smallest flower is a thought, a life answering to some feature of the Great Whole, of whom they have a persistent intuition.
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If you are to judge a man, you must know his secret thoughts, sorrows, and feelings; to know merely the outward events of a man’s life would only serve to make a chronological table-a fool’s notion of history.
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A lover teaches a wife all her husband has kept from her.
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Talent is a flame, but genius is a fire.
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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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Excess of joy is harder to bear than any amount of sorrow.
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