“A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.”
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True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
Towns find it as hard as houses of business to rise again from ruin.
It is as absurd to say that a man can't love one woman all the time as it is to say that a violinist needs several violins to play the same piece of music.
Death unites as well as separates it silences all paltry feeling.
