“Coffee falls into the stomach... ideas begin to move, things remembered arrive at full gallop... the shafts of wit start up like sharp-shooters, similes arise, the paper is covered with ink...”
Quote by Honore de Balzac
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Source: Father Goriot
“True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure.”
“Critical lice are like body lice, which desert corpses to seek the living.”
“The purity of a person's heart can be quickly measured by how they regard animals”
“Private passions tire and exhaust themselves, public ones never.”
