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A husband is a plaster that cures all the ills of girlhood.

Moliere

She is laughing up her sleeve at you.
MOLIERE

Herself Laughter Yourself
It is a fine seasoning for joy to think of those we love.
MOLIERE

Love Season Thinking
We are all mortals, and each is for himself.
MOLIERE

Himself Mortal
How strange it is to see with how much passion People see things only in their own fashion!
MOLIERE

Fashion Passion People See Strange
Virtue is the first title of nobility.
MOLIERE

Nobility Virtue
It is the public scandal that offends; to sin in secret is no sin at all.
MOLIERE

Offend Public Secret Sin
Words and deeds are far from being one. Much that is talked about is left undone.
MOLIERE

Oneself Talk Word
I find medicine is the best of all trades because whether you do any good or not you still. Get your money.
MOLIERE

Medicine Money Trade Yourself
There is no secret of the heart which our actions do not disclose.
MOLIERE

Action Heart Ourselves Secret
People can be induced to swallow anything, provided it is sufficiently seasoned with praise.
MOLIERE

People Praise Season Swallow
Two wives? That exceeds the custom.
MOLIERE

Marriage Rule Wife
Don’t appear so scholarly, pray. Humanize your talk, and speak to be understood.
MOLIERE

Appearance Humanity Prayer Talk Understand
People are all alike in their promises. It is only in their deeds that they differ.
MOLIERE

Action Difference People Promise
I would like to be like my father and all the rest of my ancestors who never married.
MOLIERE

Ancestor Father Marriage Myself
The envious will die, but envy never.
MOLIERE

Deep Jealous People
Ah, there are no children nowadays.
MOLIERE

Children Time

A husband is a plaster that cures all the ills of girlhood.

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