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Love may be or it may not, but where it is, it ought to reveal itself in its immensity.
Honore de Balzac
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Love may be or it may not, but where it is, it ought to reveal itself in its immensity.
Honore de Balzac
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All humanity is passion; without passion, religion, history, novels, art would be ineffectual.
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A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.
Honore de Balzac
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What is art? Nature concentrated.
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Great love affairs start with Champagne and end with tisane.
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A young bride is like a plucked flower; but a guilty wife is like a flower that had been walked over.
Honore de Balzac
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True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
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A mother’s happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories.
Honore de Balzac
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