Maxioms by Honore De Balzac
Vocations which we wanted to pursue, but didn't, bleed, like colors, on the whole of our existence.
Vocations which we wanted to pursue, but didn't, bleed, like colors, on the whole of our existence.
Modesty is the conscience of the body.
Modesty is the conscience of the body.
It is easier to be a lover than a husband for the simple reason that it is more difficult to read more
It is easier to be a lover than a husband for the simple reason that it is more difficult to be witty every day than to say pretty things from time to time.
Love is the poetry of the senses.
Love is the poetry of the senses.
Sometimes at the best moments a single word or a look is enough.
Sometimes at the best moments a single word or a look is enough.
