Quotes
 Quand vous serez bien vieille, au soir, a la chandelle, Assise aupres du feu, devidant et filant, Direz, chantant mes vers, en vous emerveillant: 'Ronsard me celebrait du temps que j'etais belle.'- Cueillez des aujourd'hui les roses de la vie.
- He who knows himself is his own master.
- Happy is he who does not desire a thing.
- Youth flies away and never comes back.
- Daytime, short as it may be, is better than night.
- Love and flowers do not last but one spring.
- Sorrow is always a companion of pleasure.
- He who does not love is miserable, and miserable is he who does.
- Youth is our real treasure; all the rest of our years are winter.
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