Alexandre Dumas: My friend, the pleasures to which we are not accustomed oppress us more than the griefs with which we are familiar.

My friend, the pleasures to which we are not accustomed oppress us more than the — Alexandre Dumas

My friend, the pleasures to which we are not accustomed oppress us more than the griefs with which we are familiar.

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