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Love Is The Most Terrible, And Also The Most Generous Of The Passions; It Is The Only One Which Includes In Its Dreams The Happiness Of Someone Else.

We Can Invent Only With Memory.

The More Things Change, The More They Stay The Same.

Some People Are Always Grumbling Because Roses Have Thorns; I Am Thankful That Thorns Have Roses.

Uncertainty Is The Worst Of All Evils Until The Moment When Reality Makes Us Regret Uncertainty.