The sin of smiling whilst Louise was weeping, the sin of shedding my own tears and not hers. The sin of being another being.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRI wish that every human life might be pure transparent freedom.
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Youth and what the Italians so prettily call stamina. The vigor, the fire, that enables you to love and create. When you’ve lost that, you’ve lost everything.
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All success cloaks a surrender.
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Man must not attempt to dispel the ambiguity of his being but, on the contrary, accept the task of realizing it.
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It is dreadful to think that behind me my own past is no longer anything but shifting darkness.
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Whether you think of it as heavenly or as earthly, if you love life immortality is no consultation for death.
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Representation of the world, like the world itself, is the work of men; they describe it from their own point of view, which they confuse with absolute truth.
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Freedom is the source from which all significations and all values spring. It is the original condition of all justification of existence.
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You said something very true the other day: that for us, nudity begins with the face.
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No one is more arrogant toward women, more aggressive or scornful, than the man who is anxious about his virility.
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It was easier for me to think of a world without a creator than of a creator burdened with all the contradictions in the world.
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Girls are weighed down by restrictions, boys with demands – two equally harmful disciplines.
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Change your life today. Don’t gamble on the future, act now, without delay.
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Be loved, be admired, be necessary; be somebody.
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If I were the earth it would disgust me, all this vermin on my back, I’d shake it off.
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One always has to wait until the sugar melts, the memory dies, the wound scars over, the sun sets, the unhappiness lifts and fades away.
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