les misérables bot

a bot with quotes from les misérables by victor hugo! dm me with quote suggestions! run by @leosmiserables

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'to be free' said combeferre

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he spoke softly, bowed his head, lowered his eyes, smiled with embarrassment, dressed badly, had an awkward air, blushed at a mere nothing, and was very timid.

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'who has been unhooking the stars without my permission, and putting them on the table in the guise of candles?'

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'i desire to forget life. life is a hideous invention by somebody i don't know. it doesn't last, and it's good for nothing. you break your neck simply living.'

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'it is nothing to die. it is frightful not to live'

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marius was done for. he loved a woman. his destiny was entering the unknown.

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'the tall blonde,' remarked grantaire, 'is enjolras, who is sending you a warning.'

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enjolras was a charming young man, who was capable of being terrible

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in a few days, marius had become courfeyrac's friend. youth is the season for prompt wielding and the rapid healing of scars.

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he sat down, put his elbows on a table near the window, looked at enjolras with indescribable gentleness, and said to him:—
'let me sleep here.'

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'it is a shame that i am ignorant, otherwise i would quote to you a mass of things.'

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laughter is sunshine, it chases winter from the human face.

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'long live the republic! i am one of them!'

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another time marius just happened to be passing through the rue-jean-jacques-rousseau between enjolras and courfeyrac

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marius ate like an ogre.

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bahorel, a man of caprice, was scattered over numerous cafés; the others had habits, he had none

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grantaire, in whom writhed doubt, loved to watch faith soar in enjolras. he had need of enjolras.

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joly deposited a kiss on mame hucheloup’s fat, red, wrinkled neck, and said to grantaire: 'my dear fellow, i have always regarded a woman’s neck as aninfinitely delicate thing.'

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combeferre lived the life of all the rest of the world more than did enjolras. if it had been granted to these two young men to attain to history, the one would have been the just, the other the wise man.

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combeferre was inclined to let progress, good progress, take its own course; he may have been cold, but he was pure; methodical, but irreproachable; phlegmatic, but imperturbable.

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grantaire, enjolras’ true satellite, inhabited this circle of young men; he lived there, he took no pleasure anywhere but there; he followed them everywhere.