They have believed me incapable because I was kind Thinking it better not to lie on minor points This popular favor is a cup one must drink This was the Dauphin, afterward Louis XIV This unending warfare we call love Those whom they most amuse are those who are best worth amusing Those who have outlived their illusions Ticking of which (our arteries) can be heard only at night Ties that unite children to parents are unloosed Ties that become duties where we only sought pleasures Ties which unite parents to children are broken Timidity of a night-bird that is made to fly in the day Tired smile of those who have not long to live To make a will is to put one foot into the grave To learn to obey is the only way of learning to command To love is a great deal--To know how to love is everything To be able to smoke a cigar without being sick To be beautiful, must a woman have that thin form To be your own guide doubles your pleasure Toast and white wine (for breakfast) Too prudent to risk or gain much Topics that occupy people who meet for the first time Trees, dwarfed by a Japanese process Trees are like men; there are some that have no luck True talent paints life rather than the living Truth is easily found. I shall read all the newspapers Truth, I here venture to distinguish from that of the True Trying to conceal by a smile (a blush) Trying to make Therese admire what she did not know Two persons who desired neither to remember nor to forget Two thirds of human existence are wasted in hesitation Umbrellas, like black turtles under the watery skies Unable to speak, for each word would have been a sob Unfortunate creature who is the plaything of life Unhappy man!" she cried, "you will never know how to love Universal suffrage, with its accustomed intelligence Unqualified for happiness Unwilling to leave him to the repose he needed Upon my word, there are no ugly ones (women) Urbain Grandier Vague hope came over him that all would come right Very young, and was in love with love Vexed, act in direct contradiction to their own wishes Virtue made friends, but she did not take pupils Voice of the heart which alone has power to reach the heart Void in her heart, a place made ready for disasters to come Walked at the rapid pace characteristic of monomaniacs Was I not warned enough of the sadness of everything? Waste all that upon a thing that nobody will ever look at We are too happy; we are robbing life We had taken the dream of a day for eternal happiness We weep, we do not complain We are so unhappy that our souls are weak against joy We have had a mass celebrated, and it cost us a large sum We are not bound to live, while we are bound to do our duty We do not understand that others may live on their own account We are simple to this degree, that we do not think we are Were certain against all reason What is a man who remains useless What will be the use of having tormented ourselves in this world