Tobacco is the passion of honest men and he who lives without tobacco is not worthy of living.
MOLIEREIt infuriates me to be wrong when I know I’m right.
More Moliere Quotes
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Wives rarely fuss about their beauty To guarantee their mate’s affection.
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Nearly all men die of their medicines, not of their diseases.
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We should look long and carefully at ourselves before we pass judgement on others.
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Sometimes I feel something akin to rage At the corrupted morals of this age!
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Cultivated people should be superior to any consideration so sordid as a mercenary interest.
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There’s nothing quite like tobacco: it’s the passion of decent folk, and whoever lives without tobacco doesn’t deserve to live.
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Two wives? That exceeds the custom.
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Deference and intimacy live far apart.
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You are my peace, my solace, my salvation.
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You are a fool in four letters, my son.
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It is the public scandal that offends; to sin in secret is no sin at all.
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Betrayed and wronged in everything, I’ll flee this bitter world where vice is king, And seek some spot unpeopled and apart Where I’ll be free to have an honest heart.
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Nothing can be fairer, or more noble, than the holy fervor of true zeal.
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All right-minded people adore it; and anyone who is able to live without it is unworthy to draw breathe
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I would like to be like my father and all the rest of my ancestors who never married.
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Love is often the fruit of marriage.
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It is not only for what we do that we are held responsible, but also for what we do not do.
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Oh, how fine it is to know a thing or two.
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Those whose conduct gives room for talk are always the first to attack their neighbors.
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It is madness beyond compare To try to reform the world.
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Books and marriage go ill together.
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We die only once, and for such a long time.
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Stay awhile that we may make an end the sooner.
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There is no reward so delightful, no pleasure so exquisite, as having one’s work known and acclaimed by those whose applause confers honor.
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The proof of true love is to be unsparing in criticism.
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The world, dear Agnes, is a strange affair.
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