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.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRThe body is the instrument of our hold on the world.
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I enjoyed my exhaustion, though; I liked overdoing things.
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Counselling man to treat her as a slave while persuading her that she is a queen.
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She was ready to deny the existence of space and time rather than admit that love might not be eternal.
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I realized that even if we went on talking till Judgment Day, I would still find the time all too short.
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One of the benefits that oppression secures for the oppressor is that the humblest among them feels superior.
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There is only one solution if old age is not to be an absurd parody of our former life, and that is to go on pursuing ends that give our existence a meaning.
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If so few female geniuses are found in history, it is because society denies them any means of expression.
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It is so tiring to hate someone you love.
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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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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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I am too intelligent, too demanding, and too resourceful for anyone to be able to take charge of me entirely. No one knows me or loves me completely. I have only myself.
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If you live long enough, you’ll see that every victory turns into a defeat.
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What is an adult? A child blown up by age.
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To be oneself, simply oneself, is so amazing and utterly unique an experience that it’s hard to convince oneself so singular a thing happens to everybody.
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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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