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| When a man's talk is commonplace and his writings uncommon, it means that his talent lies in the place from which he borrows it, and not in himself |
| Men; Talent |
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| When all is summed up, a man never speaks of himself without loss; his accusations of himself are always believed, his praises never |
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| When I am attacked by gloomy thoughts, nothing helps me so much as running to my books, They quickly absorb me and banish the clouds from my mind. |
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| When I play with my cat, who knows whether she is not amusing herself with me more than I with her. |
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| Who does not in some sort live to others, does not live much to himself |
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| Whoever would be cured of ignorance must first confess it |
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| Why did I love her? Because it was her; because it was me |
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| Wickedness sucks in the greater part of its own venom and poisons itself therewith |
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| Wisdom hath her excesses, and no less need of moderation than folly. |
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| Wit is a dangerous weapon, even to the possessor, if he knows not how to use it discreetly |
| Mind; Wit |
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| You can't tell your friend you've been cuckolded; even if he doesn't laugh at you, he may put the information to personal use |
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