Quote by Victor Hugo Download Open image ““One becomes gradually accustomed to poison.”” — Victor Hugo ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.7 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“The vessel that holds poison becomes equally poisonous. When you are angry at someone, remember, you suffer the most.” — Shubha Vilas Copy Share Image
“recognizing how even poison is a form of medicine when used the right way.” — Kiera Van Gelder Copy Share Image
“... people were inevitably superficial and reacted differently to poison when it was aesthetically pleasing.” — Taylor Stevens Copy Share Image
“Don’t let anyone tell you that you can’t do something. It’s poison every single time.” — Addison Moore Copy Share Image
“I now have learn’d Love right, and learn’d even so, As who by being poisoned doth poison know.” — Sir Philip Sidney Copy Share Image
“A little poison now and then: that maketh pleasant dreams. And much poison at last for a pleasant death.” — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
“There is still a certain grace in a dead festival. It has been happy.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
He caught her, she fell, he caught her in his arms, he held her tightly unconscious of what he was doing. He held her… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“First I loved women, then animals, and now I love stones. They're just as amusing as women and animals and they're much less trecherous.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Nature is pitiless; she never withdraws her flowers, her music, her fragrance, and her sunlight from before human cruelty or suffering. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Have courage for the great sorrows of life, and patience for the small ones. And when you have finished your daily task, go to… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
The peasants of the Asturias believe that in every litter of wolves there is one pup that is killed by the mother for fear… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Great blunders are often made, like large ropes, of a multitude of fibres. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“For love is like a tree; it grows of itself; it send its roots deep into our being, and often continues to grow green… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Blacheville smiles with the self-satisfied smugness of a man whose vanity is tickled” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Loving in ignorance, she loved with all the more passion. She did not know whether it was good or evil, beneficent or dangerous, necessary… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
