Weakness’ is weakness only in light of the aims man sets for himself, the instruments at his disposal and the laws he imposes.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRI tried to love you less. I couldn’t.
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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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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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Self-consciousness is not knowledge but a story one tells about oneself.
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There’s something tragic about you. Your feeling for the absolute. You were made to believe in God and spend your life in a convent.
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The body is the instrument of our hold on the world.
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Fathers never have exactly the daughters they want because they invent a notion a them that the daughters have to conform to.
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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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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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A man never begins by presenting himself as an individual of a certain sex; it goes without saying that he is a man.
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Authentic love must be founded on reciprocal recognition of two freedoms.
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I wish that every human life might be pure transparent freedom.
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To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself.
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All oppression creates a state of war. And this is no exception.
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I am incapable of conceiving infinity, and yet I do not accept finity. I want this adventure that is the context of my life to go on without end.
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Sex 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.
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