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Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys.
β Alphonse de Lamartine
politician, poet, diplomat, writer, historian, autobiographer, foreign minister, prose writer
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Grief knits two hearts in closer bonds than happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger links than common joys.
There is a woman at the beginning of all great things.
Sometimes, only one person is missing, and the whole world seems depopulated.
O time, arrest your flight! and you, propitious hours, arrest your course! Let us savor the fleeting delights of our most beautiful days!
I say to this night: "Pass more slowly"; and the dawn will come to dispel the night.
Let us love the passing hour, let us hurry up and enjoy our time.
Love alone was left, as a great image of a dream that was erased.
Limited in his nature, infinite in his desires, man is a fallen god who remembers the heavens.
What is our life but a succession of preludes to that unknown song whose first solemn note is sounded by death?
Experience is the only prophecy of wise men.
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
The more I see of the representatives of the people, the more I admire my dogs.
Silence is the winding-sheet of the past: it is sometimes impious, often dangerous to raise it. But even when it is raised piously and lovingly, the first moment is a cruel one.
The very eagle, destined to soar so high and to see so far, begins his life in the fissures of the rocks, and in his early days only sees the arid and sometimes fetid borders of his eyry.
Until the age of twelve, then, I only lived on bread, milk-food, vegetables, and fruit. My health was not less robust on this account, nor my growth less rapid, and it was to this diet, perhaps, that I was indebted for that purity of feature, that exquisite sensibility of feeling, and that serene gentleness of humor and character which I had preserved up to that period.
The doctrine of the cynics is the Ideal reversed, the parody of physical and moral beauty, the crime of mind, the degradation of imagination. I could not take pleasure in it. There was too much enthusiasm within me to permit me to crawl through those sinks of the brain. My nature had wings. The dangers to which I was exposed were above, not below.
Experience is the only prophecy of wise men.
Music is the literature of the heart; it commences where speech ends.
There is a woman at the beginning of all great things.
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
Philosopher, orator, apostle, legislator, warrior, conqueror of ideas, restorer of rational dogmas, of a cult without images, the founder of twenty terrestrial empires and of one spiritual empire: that is MUHAMMAD. As regards all the standards by which human greatness may be measured, we may well ask IS THERE ANY MAN GREATER THAN HE?
