Moliere

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We are all mortals, and each is for himself.
- Moliere
Collection: Self
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Birth means nothing where there is no virtue.
- Moliere
Collection: Mean
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Tobacco is the passion of honest men and he who lives without tobacco is not worthy of living.
- Moliere
Collection: Passion
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Cover that bosom that I must not see: souls are wounded by such things.
- Moliere
Collection: Soul
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There is no protection against slander.
- Moliere
Collection: Protection
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She is laughing up her sleeve at you.
- Moliere
Collection: Laughter
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Ah, there are no longer any children!
- Moliere
Collection: Children
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Grammar, which knows how to lord it over kings, and with high hands makes them obey its laws.
- Moliere
Collection: Kings
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My fair one, let us swear an eternal friendship.
- Moliere
Collection: Cute
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One can be well-bred and write bad poetry
- Moliere
Collection: Writing
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To create a public scandal is what's wicked; to sin in private is not a sin.
- Moliere
Collection: Wicked
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The public scandal is what constitutes the offence: sins sinned in secret are no sins at all.
- Moliere
Collection: Secret
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We live under a prince who is an enemy to fraud, a prince whose eyes penetrate into the heart, and whom all the art of impostors can't deceive.
- Moliere
Collection: Art
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Birth is nothing where virtue is not
- Moliere
Collection: Giving
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Sharing with Jupiter is never a dishonor.
- Moliere
Collection: Honor
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I will not leave you until I have seen you hanged.
- Moliere
Collection: Revenge
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Two wives? That exceeds the custom.
- Moliere
Collection: Marriage
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I always do the first line well, but I have trouble doing the others.
- Moliere
Collection: Crafts
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[Dom Juan] believes neither in Heaven, nor the saints, nor God, nor the Werewolf.
- Moliere
Collection: Believe
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A husband is a plaster that cures all the ills of girlhood.
- Moliere
Collection: Husband
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You never see the old austerity That was the essence of civility; Young people hereabouts, unbridled, now Just want.
- Moliere
Collection: Essence
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The great ambition of women is to inspire love.
- Moliere
Collection: Love
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Anyone may be an honorable man, and yet write verse badly.
- Moliere
Collection: Writing
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Sometimes I feel something akin to rage At the corrupted morals of this age!
- Moliere
Collection: Age
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One cannot but mistrust a prospect of felicity: one must enjoy it before one can believe in it.
- Moliere
Collection: Happiness
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You think you can marry for your own pleasure, friend?
- Moliere
Collection: Family
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He makes his cook his merit, and the world visits his dinners and not him.
- Moliere
Collection: Cooking
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My heavens! I've been talking prose for the last forty years without knowing it.
- Moliere
Collection: Talking
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Reasoning is the pastime of my whole household, and all this reasoning has driven out Reason.
- Moliere
Collection: Learning
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Frankly, it's good enough to lock up in a drawer.
- Moliere
Collection: Criticism
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Age brings about everything; but it is not the time, Madam, as we know, to be a prude at twenty.
- Moliere
Collection: Age
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The ancients, sir, are the ancients, and we are the people of today.
- Moliere
Collection: People
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Ah, there are no children nowadays.
- Moliere
Collection: Children
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Ah! devout though I may be, I am no less a man!
- Moliere
Collection: Sex
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You are a fool in four letters, my son.
- Moliere
Collection: Son
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How easily a fathers tenderness is recalled, and how quickly a son's offenses vanish at the slightest word of repentance!
- Moliere
Collection: Father
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There is no reward so delightful, no pleasure so exquisite, as having one's work known and acclaimed by those whose applause confers honor.
- Moliere
Collection: Effort
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The defects of human nature afford us opportunities of exercising our philosophy, the best employment of our virtues. If all men were righteous, all hearts true and frank and loyal, what use would our virtues be?
- Moliere
Collection: Philosophy
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Malicious men may die, but malice never.
- Moliere
Collection: Men
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All the satires of the stage should be viewed without discomfort. They are public mirrors, where we are never to admit that we seeourselves; one admits to a fault when one is scandalized by its censure.
- Moliere
Collection: Mirrors
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Each day my reason tells me so; But reason doesn't rule in love, you know.
- Moliere
Collection: Love You
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Perfect reason avoids all extremes.
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Collection: Perfect
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He must have killed a lot of men to have made so much money.
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Collection: Sarcastic
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A good husband be the best sort of plaster for to cure a young woman's ailments.
- Moliere
Collection: Marriage
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Music and dance are all you need.
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Collection: Dancing
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All the power is with the sex that wears the beard.
- Moliere
Collection: Sex
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All is wholesome in the absence of excess.
- Moliere
Collection: Excess
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Betrayed and wronged in everything, I’ll flee this bitter world where vice is king, And seek some spot unpeopled and apart Where I’ll be free to have an honest heart. - Molière, The Misanthrope
- Moliere
Collection: Kings