Love is a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination.

Voltaire

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1213 Monsieur l'abbé, I detest what you write, but I would give my life to make it possible for you to continue to write.
759 When we hear news we should always wait for the sacrament of confirmation.
814 The man who leaves money to charity in his will is only giving away what no longer belongs to him.
761 Think for yourselves and let others enjoy the privilege to do so too.
802 This agglomeration which was called and which still calls itself the Holy Roman Empire was neither holy, nor Roman, nor an empire.

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