Charles Baudelaire: If rape, poison, daggers, arson Have not yet embroidered with their pleasing designs The banal canvas of our pitiable li

If rape, poison, daggers, arson Have not yet embroidered with their pleasing des — Charles Baudelaire

If rape, poison, daggers, arson Have not yet embroidered with their pleasing designs The banal canvas of our pitiable lives, It is because our souls have not enough boldness.

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Faire son devoir tous les jours et se fier à Dieu, pour le lendemain. — Charles Baudelaire
Un soir, l'âme du vin chantait dans les bouteilles: "Homme, vers toi je pousse, — Charles Baudelaire
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Enjoy! ’twixt lip and mouth the bounds as nothing are If humbled, care not; as t — Hafez
But here are wine and beautiful young girls, Be wise and hide your Sorrows in th — Omar Khayyám
Amicitia semper prodest, amor aliquando etiam nocet — Seneca
Obit anus, abit onus. — Arthur Schopenhauer
Friendship is a sheltering tree. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge
With me along the strip of Herbage strown That just divides the desert from the — Omar Khayyám
Justice is never one-dimensional. It is a tapestry woven from respect for nature — Massimo Introvigne
We are the voices of the wandering wind, Which moan for rest and rest can never — Edwin Arnold