The body is not a thing, it is a situation: it is our grasp on the world and our sketch of our project.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRTo 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.
More Simone de Beauvoir Quotes
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Because we are separated everything separates us, even our efforts to join each other.
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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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But it is impossible for anyone to say ‘I am sacrificing myself’ without feeling bitterness.
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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 would have to have a bit of heroism and get out of myself. But I love myself so much!
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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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All success cloaks a surrender.
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There is something in the New York air that makes sleep useless.
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You have never had any confidence in him. And if he has no confidence in himself it is because he sees himself through your eyes.
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Death itself does not frighten me; it is the jump I am afraid of.
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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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I was made for another planet altogether. I mistook the way.
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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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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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She would never change, but one day at the touch of a fingertip she would fall to dust.
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