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    Alexandre Dumas
    “All human wisdom is contained in these two words - Wait and Hope”
    Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo

  • #2
    Alexandre Dumas
    “It's necessary to have wished for death in order to know how good it is to live.”
    Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo

  • #3
    Henri Barbusse
    “It was suicide. Others killed themselves with poison or with a revolver. I killed myself with minutes and hours.”
    Henri Barbusse, Hell

  • #4
    Henri Barbusse
    “All lovers in the world are alike: they fall in love by chance; they see each other, and are attached to each other by the features of their faces; they illuminate each other by the fierce preference which is akin to madness; they assert the reality of illusions; and for a moment they change falsehood into truth.”
    Henri Barbusse, Hell

  • #5
    Henri Barbusse
    “The memory of you saddened my joys, but consoled my sorrows.”
    Henri Barbusse, Hell

  • #6
    Henri Barbusse
    “I love you, but I love the past even more. I long for it, I long for it, I am consumed with longing for it. The past! I shall cry, I shall suffer because the past will never come back again.”
    Henri Barbusse, Hell

  • #7
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
    “The human race is a monotonous affair. Most people spend the greatest part of their time working in order to live, and what little freedom remains so fills them with fear that they seek out any and every means to be rid of it.”
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

  • #8
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
    “I have so much in me, and the feeling for her absorbs it all; I have so much, and without her it all comes to nothing.”
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

  • #9
    Franz Kafka
    “I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

  • #10
    Franz Kafka
    “I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones. Basically it is nothing other than this fear we have so often talked about, but fear spread to everything, fear of the greatest as of the smallest, fear, paralyzing fear of pronouncing a word, although this fear may not only be fear but also a longing for something greater than all that is fearful.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

  • #11
    Franz Kafka
    “You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love. That, my dear, is love.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena



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