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He who follows his lessons tastes a profound peace, and looks upon everybody as a bunch of manure.

Moliere

One ought to look a good deal at oneself before thinking of condemning others.
MOLIERE

Goodness Oneself Thinking
Reason is not what decides love.
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Decision Love Reason
It is a folly second to none; to try to improve the world.
MOLIERE

Improvement Mistake Try World
To inspire love is a woman’s greatest ambition, believe me. It’s the one thing woman care about and there’s no woman so proud that she does not rejoice at heart in her conquests.
MOLIERE

Ambition Greatness Heart Herself Love Woman
Words and deeds are far from being one. Much that is talked about is left undone.
MOLIERE

Oneself Talk Word
Those whose conduct gives room for talk are always the first to attack their neighbors.
MOLIERE

Attack Neighbor Room
Consistency is only suitable for ridicule.
MOLIERE

Consistent Ridiculous Suitable
It may cost me twenty thousand francs; but for twenty thousand francs, I will have the right to rail against the iniquity of humanity, and to devote to it my eternal hatred.
MOLIERE

Forever Hate Humanity Myself Price
The genuine Amphitryon is the Amphitryon with whom we dine.
MOLIERE

Dinner Food Genuine
I feed on good soup, not beautiful language.
MOLIERE

Beautiful Feed Goodness Language
Sometimes I feel something akin to rage At the corrupted morals of this age!
MOLIERE

Age Feeling Moral Myself Time
People of quality know everything without ever having learned anything.
MOLIERE

Learning People Quality
Hypocrisy is a fashionable vice, and all fashionable vices pass for virtue.
MOLIERE

Fashion Hypocrisy Pass Vice Virtue
I have the knack of easing scruples.
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Easy Myself
A woman always has her revenge ready.
MOLIERE

Herself Revenge Woman
At least it’s better to be married than to be dead.
MOLIERE

Better Death Marriage

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