But it is impossible for anyone to say ‘I am sacrificing myself’ without feeling bitterness.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRThere’s something tragic about you. Your feeling for the absolute. You were made to believe in God and spend your life in a convent.
More Simone de Beauvoir Quotes
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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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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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People seem to think that if you keep your head empty you automatically fill your balls.
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Man is defined as a human being and a woman as a female — whenever she behaves as a human being she is said to imitate the male.
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Man may reproach women for their dissimulation, but his complacency must be great indeed for him to be so constantly duped.
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The whole world was nothing but an exile with no hope of a return.
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When you stubbornly give one man a chance, you arbitrarily deny it to another one.
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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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Ethics is the triumph of freedom over facticity.
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History took hold of me and never let me go thereafter.
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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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Every war, every revolution, demands the sacrifice of a generation, of a collectivity, by those who undertake it.
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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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The body is the instrument of our hold on the world.
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Today, however, we are having a hard time living because we are so bent on outwitting death.
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