Arsene Houssaye

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Always have old memories, and young hopes.
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Collection: Life
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There are two persons in the world we never see as they are,--one's self and one's other self.
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Collection: Self
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Happiness is always the inaccessible castle which sinks in ruin when we set foot on it.
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Collection: Happiness
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Have you not sometimes seen happiness? Yes, the happiness of others.
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Collection: Sometimes
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The heart is always young only in the recollection of those whom it has loved in youth.
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Collection: Heart
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The graves of those we have loved and lost distress and console as.
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Collection: Lost
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Up to forty a woman has only forty springs in her heart. After that age she has only forty winters.
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Collection: Spring
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The Parisienne is not in fashion, she is fashion.
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Collection: Fashion
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Friendship lives on its income, love devours its capital.
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Collection: Income
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Whoever embarks with women embarks with a storm; but they are themselves the safety boats.
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Collection: Women
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Hope is the virgin of the ideal world, who opens beaten to as in the midst of every tempest.
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Collection: Hope
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Imagination, whatever may be said to the contrary, will always hold a place in history, as truth does in romance. Has not romance been penned with history in view?
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Collection: Views
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Genius has its fatality. Must we not see in its works a manifestation of the will of Providence?
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Collection: Genius
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Women of forty always fancy they have found the Fountain of Youth, and that they remain young in the midst of the ruins of their day.
- Arsene Houssaye
Collection: Women