If I were the earth it would disgust me, all this vermin on my back, I’d shake it off.
SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRShe was not to look beyond herself for the meaning of her life.
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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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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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A man attaches himself to woman — not to enjoy her, but to enjoy himself.
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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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When someone you love dies you pay for the sin of outliving her with a thousand piercing regrets.
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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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When you stubbornly give one man a chance, you arbitrarily deny it to another one.
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Mystery is never more than a mirage that vanishes as we draw near to look at it.
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He reflected. ‘I know a lot of different kids of people; what I want is to show each of them how the others really are. You hear so many lies!
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Modern woman is everywhere permitted to regard her body as capital for exploitation.
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One’s life has value so long as one attributes value to the life of others.
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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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The body is not a thing, it is a situation: it is our grasp on the world and our sketch of our project.
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She was not to look beyond herself for the meaning of her life.
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I tried to love you less. I couldn’t.
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