Maxioms by Victor Hugo
Then press my lips, where plays a flame of bliss,--
A pure and holy love-light,--and forsake
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Then press my lips, where plays a flame of bliss,--
A pure and holy love-light,--and forsake
The angel for the woman in a kiss,
At once I wis,
My soul will wake!
Intelligence is the wife, imagination is the mistress, memory is the servant.
Intelligence is the wife, imagination is the mistress, memory is the servant.
He who opens a school door, closes a prison.
He who opens a school door, closes a prison.
I'm religiously opposed to religion.
I'm religiously opposed to religion.
Melancholy is the pleasure of being sad
Melancholy is the pleasure of being sad
