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More Quotes by Victor Hugo
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.
The wise man does not grow old, but ripens.
Every man is a book in which God himself writes.
There are many tongues to talk, and but few heads to think.
Let us fear ourselves. Prejudices are the real robbers; vices are the real murderers. The great dangers lie within ourselves.
To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.
He caught glimpses of everything, but he saw nothing.
Thus, in speaking of Bonaparte, one was free to sob or to puff up with laughter, provided that hatred lay at the bottom.
The future has many names: For the weak, it means the unattainable. For the fearful, it means the unknown. For the courageous, it means opportunity.
Life's greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved.
