I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows, the water passed through his shoes, – and the stars through his soul. – Victor Hugo
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Nature has made a pebble and a female. The lapidary makes the diamond, and the lover makes the woman. – Victor Hugo
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Sorrow is a fruit. God does not make it grow on limbs too weak to bear it. – Victor Hugo
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