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“Pain anguish and suffering in human life are always in proportion to the strength with which a man is endowed. We will not pretend to say that Heaven always apportions to a man's capability of endurance the anguish with which he afflicts him...Suffering is in proportion to the strength which has been accorded in other words the weak suffer more where the trial is the same than the strong.”

Quote by Alexandre Dumas

Book:The Man in the Iron Mask
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The Man in the Iron Mask

This novel delves into the intrigue and mystery surrounding a man who is imprisoned in an iron mask and kept in isolation. The story is set in the 17th century France and explores themes of power, betrayal, and the human condition. more

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Alexandre Dumas
Alexandre Dumas

Alexandre Dumas, a renowned French writer, was born on July 24, 1802, and died on December 5, 1870. He is famous for his historical and adventure novels, with notable works including 'The Three Musketeers' and 'The Count of Monte Cristo'. more

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