She is laughing up her sleeve at you.
MOLIEREShe is laughing up her sleeve at you.
MOLIEREIt is a fine seasoning for joy to think of those we love.
MOLIEREWe are all mortals, and each is for himself.
MOLIEREHow strange it is to see with how much passion People see things only in their own fashion!
MOLIEREVirtue is the first title of nobility.
MOLIEREIt is the public scandal that offends; to sin in secret is no sin at all.
MOLIEREWords and deeds are far from being one. Much that is talked about is left undone.
MOLIEREI find medicine is the best of all trades because whether you do any good or not you still. Get your money.
MOLIEREThere is no secret of the heart which our actions do not disclose.
MOLIEREPeople can be induced to swallow anything, provided it is sufficiently seasoned with praise.
MOLIERETwo wives? That exceeds the custom.
MOLIEREDon’t appear so scholarly, pray. Humanize your talk, and speak to be understood.
MOLIEREPeople are all alike in their promises. It is only in their deeds that they differ.
MOLIEREI would like to be like my father and all the rest of my ancestors who never married.
MOLIEREThe envious will die, but envy never.
MOLIEREAh, there are no children nowadays.
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