I prefer an interesting vice to a virtue that bores.
MOLIEREI prefer an interesting vice to a virtue that bores.
MOLIERECover that bosom that I must not see: souls are wounded by such things.
MOLIEREAnyone may be an honorable man, and yet write verse badly.
MOLIEREI feed on good soup, not beautiful language.
MOLIEREI have the knack of easing scruples.
MOLIEREToo great haste leads us to error.
MOLIEREGold is the key, whatever else we try; and that sweet metal aids the conqueror in every case, in love as well as war.
MOLIERESometimes I feel something akin to rage At the corrupted morals of this age!
MOLIEREDoubts are more cruel than the worst of truths. It is not only for what we do that we are held responsible, but also for what we do not do. A lover whose passion is extreme loves even the faults of the beloved.
MOLIEREThe envious will die, but envy never.
MOLIEREAnd knowing money is a root of evil, in Christian charity, he’d take away whatever things may hinder your salvation.
MOLIEREStay awhile that we may make an end the sooner.
MOLIEREInnocence is not accustomed to blush.
MOLIEREThere is no rampart that will hold out against malice.
MOLIEREIt infuriates me to be wrong when I know I’m right.
MOLIEREWe must take the good with the bad; For the good when it’s good, is so very good That the bad when it’s bad can’t be bad!
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