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“She is a mortal danger to all men. She is beautiful without knowing it, and posses charms that she's not even aware of. She is like a trap set by nature - a sweet perfumed rose in whose petals Cupid lurks in ambush! Anyone who has seen her smile has known perfection. She instils grace in every common thing and divinity in every careless gesture. Venus in her shell was never so lovely, and Diana in the forest never so graceful as you.”

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Cyrano de Bergerac
Cyrano de Bergerac

Cyrano de Bergerac, a French dramatist, was born on March 6, 1619, and died on July 28, 1655. Known for his witty, humorous, and profound insights into human nature, his most famous work is 'Cyrano de Bergerac'. This play tells the story of a hero with an unusually long nose, who, despite his physical deformity, possesses wisdom and courage and ultimately wins love and respect. more

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