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Stendhal Sayings

He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?

Stendhal Sayings: He Could No Longer Give A Thought To Anything Else. His Days Passed Like Hours. At All Hours Of The Day, When He Sought To Occupy His Mind With Some Serious Business, His Thoughts Would Abandon Everything, And He Would Come To Himself A Quarter Of An Hour Later, His Heart Throbbing, His Head Confused, And Dreaming Of This One Idea: 'Does She Love Me?