Francois De La Rochefoucauld ( 3 of 53 )
Love, like fire, cannot subsist without constant impulse; it ceases to live from the moment it ceases to hope or read more
Love, like fire, cannot subsist without constant impulse; it ceases to live from the moment it ceases to hope or to fear
We are so accustomed to wearing a disguise before others that eventually we are unable to recognize ourselves.
We are so accustomed to wearing a disguise before others that eventually we are unable to recognize ourselves.
It is more shameful to mistrust one's friends than to be deceived by them
It is more shameful to mistrust one's friends than to be deceived by them
