There is something inexpressibly charming in falling in love and, surely, the whole pleasure lies in the fact that love isn’t lasting.

It is a fine seasoning for joy to think of those we love.
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Love Season Thinking
I feed on good soup, not beautiful language.
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Beautiful Feed Goodness Language
Dom Juan believes neither in Heaven, nor the saints, nor God, nor the Werewolf.
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Believe God Heaven
Nothing can be fairer, or more noble, than the holy fervor of true zeal.
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Right True Zeal
One ought to look a good deal at oneself before thinking of condemning others.
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Goodness Oneself Thinking
I live on good soup, not on fine words.
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Fine Goodness Live Soup Word
Ah, there are no children nowadays.
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Children Time
One should eat to live, not live to eat.
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Eat Live Oneself
Birth is nothing without virtue, and we have no claim to share in the glory of our ancestors unless we endeavor to resemble them.
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Ancestor Born Glorious Virtue
Time has nothing to do with the matter.
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Substance Time
Cover that bosom that I must not see: souls are wounded by such things.
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Body Cover Soul Wound
I prefer a pleasant vice to an annoying virtue.
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Preference Vice Virtue
I have the knack of easing scruples.
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Easy Myself
I want to be distinguished from the rest; to tell the truth, a friend to all mankind is not a friend for me.
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Friendship Man Myself Truth
Birth is nothing where virtue is not.
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Born One Liner Virtue
Perfect good sense shuns all extremity, content to couple wisdom with sobriety.
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Couple Perfection Sense Sober Wisdom

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