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That woman is happiest whose life is passed in the shadow of a manly, loving heart.
Suzanne Curchod
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Suzanne Curchod
Age: 55 †
Born: 1739
Born: May 6
Died: 1794
Died: May 15
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Crassier VD
Louise-Suzanne Necker
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Romance is the poetry of literature.
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Elegance is exquisite polish.
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Indulgence, twin sister of guilt.
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A pure style in writing results from the rejection of everything superfluous.
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Gallantry thrives most in the atmosphere of the court.
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A woman must be truly refined to incite chivalry in the heart of a man.
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The old age of women is bearable only on condition that they do not take up any room, do not make any noise, do not demand any service on condition that they render all the service that is expected of them, and actually have no existence except for the good of others.
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Obstinacy is ever most positive when it is most in the wrong.
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It were no virtue to bear calamities if we did not feel them.
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Order in a house ought to be like the machinery in opera, whose effect produces great pleasure, but whose ends must be hid.
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