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Now I cannot bring myself to fear a God who is either spiteful or weak. I defy Him without fear and care not a fig for his thunderbolts.

Marquis de Sade

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We are no guiltier in following the primative impulses that govern us than is the Nile for her floods or the sea for her waves.
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Here am I: at one stroke incestuous, adulteress, sodomite, and all that in a girl who only lost her maidenhead today! What progress, my friends with what rapidity I advance along the thorny road of vice!
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The idea of God is the sole wrong for which I cannot forgive mankind.
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Thread of their days without pity, and in the midst of life, without ever concerning themselves with this fatal moment, living as though they were to exist for ever, they disappear into the obscure cloud of immortality, uncertain of the fate which lies in store for them.
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I’ve already told you: the only way to a woman’s heart is along the path of torment. I know none other as sure.
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Happiness is ideal, it is the work of the imagination.
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If the objects who serve us feel ecstacy, they are much more often concerned with themselves than with us, and our own enjoyment is consequently impaired.
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There you have Nature, there you have her intentions, there you have her scheme: a perpetual action and reaction, a host of vices, a host of virtues, in one word, a perfect equilibrium resulting from the equality of good and evil on earth.
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The rivers of blood are flowing beneath our feet… Ive been to hell, young man, youve only read about it.
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Miserable creatures, thrown for a moment on the surface of this little pile of mud, is it decreed that one half of the flock should be the persecutor of the other? Is it for you, mankind, to pronounce on what is good and what is evil?
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The debility to which Nature condemned women incontestably proves that her design is for man, who then more than ever enjoys his strength, to exercise it in all the violent forms that suit him best, by means of tortures, if he be so inclined, or worse.
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So long as the laws remain such as they are today, employ some discretion: loud opinion forces us to do so; but in privacy and silence let us compensate ourselves for that cruel chastity we are obliged to display in public.
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The degradation which characterizes the state into which you plunge him by punishing him pleases, amuses, and delights him.
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How delicious to corrupt, to stifle all semblances of virtue and religion in that young heart!
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Do not breed. Nothing gives less pleasure than childbearing.
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God strung up his own son like a side of veal. I shudder to think what he would do to me.
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