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Time passes, and little by little everything that we have spoken in falsehood becomes true.

Marcel Proust

When from a long distant past nothing subsists after the things are broken and scattered, the smell and taste of things remain.
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Break Distance Food Past Taste
In love, happiness is an abnormal state.
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Happiness Love
Even though our lives wander, our memories remain in one place.
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Memories Oneself Place
Let us leave pretty women to men devoid of imagination.
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Beautiful Imagination Men Women
Happiness serves hardly any other purpose than to make unhappiness possible.
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Happiness Joy Laughter Purpose
Only by art can we get outside ourselves, instead of seeing only one world, our own, we see it under multiple forms.
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Art Ourselves See World
It is often hard to bear the tears that we ourselves have caused.
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Inspirational Ourselves Tears
Nine tenths of the ills from which intelligent people suffer spring from their intellect.
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Intellectual Intelligent People Spring
One becomes moral as soon as one is unhappy.
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Happiness Moral
There comes in all our lives a time, when the ears can listen to no music save what the moonlight breathes through the flute of silence.
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Ears Listening Moon Music Silence Time
When I am not too sad to listen, music is my consolation.
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Listen Music Sad
The bonds that unite another person to our self exist only in our mind.
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Existence Mindset Money Relationship
An hour is not merely an hour, it is a vase full of scents and sounds and projects and climates.
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Deep Sound Time
The only paradise is paradise lost.
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Lost Paradise
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
Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life.
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Life Sky Yourself

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