The paradise of the rich is made out of the hell of the poor.

Published on July 30, 2022 , under Quotes
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The paradise of the rich is made out of the hell of the poor.

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Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise again.

Published on July 3, 2022 , under Quotes
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Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise again.
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Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise again.

Published on February 8, 2022 , under Quotes
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Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise again.
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When a woman is talking to you, listen to what she says with her eyes.

Published on December 16, 2016 , under Quotes
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When a woman is talking to you, listen to what she says with her eyes.
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Without vanity, without coquetry, without curiosity, in a word, without the fall, woman would not be woman. Much of her grace is in her frailty.

Published on June 28, 2016 , under Quotes
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Without vanity, without coquetry, without curiosity, in a word, without the fall, woman would not be woman. Much of her grace is in her frailty.

Source: Victor Hugo’s Intellectual Autobiography: (Postscriptum de Ma Vie) (1907) by Victor Hugo.

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Without vanity, without coquetry, without curiosity, in a word, without the fall, woman would not be woman. Much of her grace is in her frailty.

Published on June 28, 2016 , under Quotes
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Without vanity, without coquetry, without curiosity, in a word, without the fall, woman would not be woman. Much of her grace is in her frailty.

Source: Victor Hugo’s Intellectual Autobiography: (Postscriptum de Ma Vie) (1907) by Victor Hugo.

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Without vanity, without coquetry, without curiosity, in a word, without the fall, woman would not be woman. Much of her grace is in her frailty.

Published on June 23, 2016 , under Quotes
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Without vanity, without coquetry, without curiosity, in a word, without the fall, woman would not be woman. Much of her grace is in her frailty.

Source: Victor Hugo’s Intellectual Autobiography: (Postscriptum de Ma Vie) (1907) by Victor Hugo.

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