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Writing is like prostitution. First you do it for love, and then for a few close friends, and then for money.

— Molière

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We often marry in despair, so that we repent of it all our life after.

— Molière

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Betrayed and wronged in everything, I’ll flee this bitter world where vice is king, and seek some spot unpeopled and apart, where I’ll be free to have an honest heart.

— Molière