A courage which looks easy & yet is rare; the courage of a teacher repeating day after day the same lessons – the least rewarded of all forms of courage.
HONORE DE BALZACNo woman dares to refuse love without a motive, for nothing is more natural than to yield to love.
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To be happy, a man must love his wife as she chooses to be loved.
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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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A mother’s happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories.
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No woman dares to refuse love without a motive, for nothing is more natural than to yield to love.
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A woman must be a genius to create a good husband.
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Woman is closer to angels than man because she knows how to mingle an infinite tenderness with the most absolute compassion.
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How can we explain the perpetuity of envy–a vice which yields no return?
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The greatest tyranny is to love I where we are not loved again.
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Love, according to our contemporary poets, is a privilege which two beings confer upon one another, whereby they may mutually cause one another much sorrow over absolutely nothing.
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Poetry is only born after painful journeys into the vast regions of thought.
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He has great tranquility of heart who cares neither for the praises nor the fault-finding of men.
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The fact is that love is of two kinds, one which commands, and one which obeys. The two are quite distinct, and the passion to which the one gives rise is not the passion of the other.
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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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The man who enters his wife’s dressing room is either a philosopher or a fool.
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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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