Miguel de Cervantes Quotes
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Never meddle with play-actors, for they're a favoured race.
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There were no embraces, because where there is great love there is often little display of it.
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A tooth is much more to be prized than a diamond.
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Inasmuch as ill-deeds spring up as a spontaneous crop, they are easy to learn.
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I would do what I pleased, and doing what I pleased, I should have my will, and having my will, I should be contented; and when one is contented, there is no more to be desired; and when there is no more to be desired, there is an end of it.
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Not with whom you are born, but with whom you are bred.
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A bad year and a bad month to all the backbiting bitches in the world!
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Anyone who does not know how to make the most of his luck has no right to complain if it passes by him.
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Nothing costs less nor is cheaper than compliments of civility.
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In hell there is no retention.
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Whoever is ignorant is vulgar.
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Since we have a good loaf, let us not look for cheesecakes.
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It is impossible for good or evil to last forever; and hence it follows that the evil having lasted so long, the good must be now nigh at hand.
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The worst reconciliation is better than the best divorce.
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Tell me what company thou keepest and I'll tell thee what thou art.
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When God sends the dawn, he sends it for all.
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Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies; runs with one, walks gravely with another; turns a third into ice, and sets a fourth in a flame: it wounds one, another it kills: like lightning it begins and ends in the same moment: it makes that fort yield at night which it besieged but in the morning; for there is no force able to resist it.
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Is it possible your pragmatical worship should not know that the comparisons made between wit and wit, courage and courage, beauty and beauty, birth and birth, are always odious and ill taken?
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You are a king by your own fireside, as much as any monarch in his throne.
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Thou art a cat, and a rat, and a coward.
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'Tis the maddest trick a man can ever play in his whole life, to let his breath sneak out of his body without any more ado, and without so much as a rap o'er the pate, or a kick of the guts; to go out like the snuff of a farthing candle, and die merely of the mulligrubs, or the sullens.
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You are a devil at everything, and there is no kind of thing in the 'versal world but what you can turn your hand into.
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Fortune may have yet a better success in reserve for you and they who lose today may win tomorrow.
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I'll turn over a new leaf.