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When unhappy, one doubts everything when happy, one doubts nothing.

Solitude vivifies isolation kills.

We call that person who has lost his father, an orphan and a widower that man who has lost his wife. But that man who has known the immense unhappiness of losing a friend, by what name do we call him Here every language is silent and holds its peace in impotence.

Our experience is composed rather of illusions that of wisdom acquired.

A fine quotation is a diamond on the finger of a man of wit, and a pebble in the hand of a fool.