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Even though our lives wander, our memories remain in one place.

Marcel Proust

We live not alone but chained to a creature of a different kingdom: our body.
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Body Different Ourselves
It comes so soon, the moment when there is nothing left to wait for.
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Moments Wait
Time passes, and little by little everything that we have spoken in falsehood becomes true.
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Deep Literature Lying Time
Love is space and time measured by the heart.
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Heart Love Space Time
There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book.
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Book Happiness Live Ourselves Reading
As long as men are free to ask what they must, free to say what they think, free to think what they will, freedom can never be lost and science can never regress.
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Freedom Lost Men Science Thinking
Desire makes everything blossom.
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Desire One Liner
One becomes moral as soon as one is unhappy.
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Happiness Moral
The courage of one’s opinions is always a form of calculating cowardice in the eyes of the other side.
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Courage Eyes Opinion
Even though our lives wander, our memories remain in one place.
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Memories Oneself Place
When you work to please others you can’t succeed, but the things you do to satisfy yourself stand a chance of catching someone’s interest.
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Chance Satisfaction Success
The only paradise is paradise lost.
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Lost Paradise
In love, happiness is an abnormal state.
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Happiness Love
You can’t learn the truth about a man’s intentions by asking him.
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Himself Learning Men Truth
Dear Friend: I have nearly died three times since morning.
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Death Friendship Hard Time Morning
My destination is no longer a place, rather a new way of seeing.
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Destination See Way

Even though our lives wander, our memories remain in one place.

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