To give thanks in solitude is enough. Thanksgiving has wings and goes where it must go. Your prayer

To give thanks in solitude is enough. Thanksgiving has wings and goes where it must go. Your prayer knows much more about it than you do.

Author: Victor Hugo

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Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

It is from books that wise people derive consolation in the troubles of life.

The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved, loved for ourselves or rather loved in spite of ourselves.

When God desires to destroy a thing he entrusts its destruction to the thing itself. Every bad institution of this world ends by suicide.

Sex is like money; only too much is enough.

True forgiveness is when you can say, “Thank you for that experience.”

Someday you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again.

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