She was ready to deny the existence of space and time rather than admit that love might not be eternal.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRSex pleasure in women is a kind of magic spell; it demands complete abandon; if words or movements oppose the magic of caresses, the spell is broken.
More Simone de Beauvoir Quotes
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I love you, with a touch of tragedy and quite madly.
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I was made for another planet altogether. I mistook the way.
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Every war, every revolution, demands the sacrifice of a generation, of a collectivity, by those who undertake it.
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She would never change, but one day at the touch of a fingertip she would fall to dust.
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It is easier to put people in chains than to remove them if the chains bring prestige, said George Bernard Shaw.
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I feel something troubling inside of me which scares me, an exhausting violence. But I accept the great adventure of being me.
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But it is impossible for anyone to say ‘I am sacrificing myself’ without feeling bitterness.
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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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There is something in the New York air that makes sleep useless.
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Society cares about the individual only in so far as he is profitable. The young know this. Their anxiety as they enter in upon social life matches the anguish of the old as they are excluded from it.
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One’s life has value so long as one attributes value to the life of others, by means of love, friendship, indignation and compassion.
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Self-knowledge is no guarantee of happiness, but it is on the side of happiness and can supply the courage to fight for it.
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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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The sin of smiling whilst Louise was weeping, the sin of shedding my own tears and not hers. The sin of being another being.
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I wish that every human life might be pure transparent freedom.
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