Edmond Rostand

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Edmond Rostand

Edmond Rostand

A kiss, when all is said, what is it? A rosy dot placed on the I in loving; Tis a secret told to the mouth instead of to the ear.More Edmond Rostand [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
My pessimism goes to the point of suspecting the sincerity of the pessimists.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
A kiss, when all is said, what is it? A rosy dot placed on the 'I' in loving; Tis a secret told to the mouth instead of to the ear.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
After all, what is a kiss? A vow made at closer range, a more precise promise, a confession that contains its own proof, a seal placed on a pact that has already been signed; it's a secret told to the mouth rather than to the ear.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
A great nose may be an index Of a great soulMore Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
My wit is more polished than your mustache. The truth which I speak strikes more sparks from men's hearts than your spurs do from the cobblestones.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
I would die at the stake rather than change a semi-colon!More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
It is at night that faith in light is admirable.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
I love you more than yesterday, less than tomorrow.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
All our souls are written in our eyes.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
A large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
I sing, not to hear the echo repeat, a shade fainter, my song! I think of light and not of glory! Singing is my fashion of waging war and bearing witness. And if my song is the proudest of songs, it is that I sing clearly to make the day rise clear!More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
A kiss! When all is said, what is a kiss? An oath of allegiance taken in closer proximity, a promise more precise, a seal on a confession, a rose-red dot upon the letter i in loving; a secret which elects the mouth for ear; an instant of eternity murmuring like a bee; balmy communion with a flavor of flowers; a fashion of inhaling each other's hearts, and of tasting, on the brink of the lips, each other's soul!More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
Where lurk sweet echoes of the dear homevoices, Each note of which calls like a little sister, Those airs slow, slow ascending, as the smokewreaths Rise from the hearthstones of our native hamlets Cyrano Act 5.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you'd read this letter with your lips.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
To offend is my pleasure; I love to be hated.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
I-I am going to be a storm-a flame- I need to fight whole armies alone; I have ten hearts; I have a hundred arms; I feel too strong to war with mortals- BRING ME GIANTS!More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
Roxane: His face is like yours, burning with spirit and imagination. He is proud and noble and young and fearless and beautiful- Cyrano:(losing all his colour.) Beautiful! Roxane: Yes. What's wrong? Cyrano: With me? Nothing. It's only... only... (Displaying his bandaged hand, with a little smile.) This fatal wound.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
I am what I am because early in life I decided that I would please at least myself in all things.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell's tongue.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
And what is a kiss, specifically? A pledge properly sealed, a promise seasoned to taste, a vow stamped with the immediacy of a lip, a rosy circle drawn around the verb 'to love.' A kiss is a message too intimate for the ear, infinity captured in the bee's brief visit to a flower, secular communication with an aftertaste of heaven, the pulse rising from the heart to utter its name on a lover's lip: 'Forever.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
How obvious it is now--the gift you gave him. All those letters, they were you... All those beautiful powerful words, they were you!.. The voice from the shadows, that was you... You always loved me!" RoxanneMore Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]
ROXANE: Live, for I love you! CYRANO: No, In fairy tales When to the ill-starred Prince the lady says 'I love you!' all his ugliness fades fast-- But I remain the same, up to the last! ROXANE: I have marred your life--I, I! CYRANO: You blessed my life! Never on me had rested woman's love. My mother even could not find me fair: I had no sister; and, when grown a man, I feared the mistress who would mock at me. But I have had your friendship--grace to you A woman's charm has passed across my path.More Edmond Rostand [03/29/2018 05:03:36]

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