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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Alas, woman is faithful as long as she loves, but you demand that she be faithful without love and give herself without enjoyment. Who is cruel then, woman or man?
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
A real apple is more beautiful than a painted one, and a live woman is more beautiful than a Venus of stone.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
A slap in the face is more effective than ten lectures. It makes you understand very quickly.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Be then my slave, and know what it means to be delivered into the hands of a woman.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Cats exercise... a magic influence upon highly developed men of intellect. This is why these long-tailed Graces of the animal kingdom, these adorable, scintillating electric batteries have been the favorite animal of a Mohammed, Cardinal Richlieu, Crebillon, Rousseau, Wieland.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Desire followed the glance, pleasure followed desire
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Despite all the progress of civilization, women have remained exactly as they emerged from the hand of Nature.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Every woman has the instinct, the propensity to profit from her charms, and there's a lot to be said for giving oneself without love, without pleasure.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
I imagine that the goddess of Love has come down from Olympus to visit a mortal. So as not to die of cold in this modern world of ours, she wraps her sublime body in great heavy furs and warms her feet on the prostrate body of her lover. I imagine the favorite of this beautiful despot, who is whipped when his mistress grows tired of kissing him, and whose love only grows more intense the more he is trampled underfoot. I shall call the picture "Venus in Furs
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
I love her passionately with a morbid intensity; madly as one can only love a woman who never responds to our love with anything but an eternally uniform, eternally calm, stony smile.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
I saw sensuality as sacred, indeed the only sacredness, I saw woman and her beauty as divine since her calling is the most important task of existence: the propagation of the species. I saw woman as the personification of nature, as Isis, and man as her priest, her slave; and I pictured her treating him as cruelly as Nature, who, when she no longer needs something that has served her, tosses it away, while her abuses, indeed her killing it, are its lascivious bliss.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
It is merely the egoism of the man, who wants to bury a woman like a treasure. All attempts at using vows, contracts, and holy ceremonies have failed to bring permanence into the most changeable aspect of changeable human existence, namely love.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Love knows no virtue, no merit; it loves and forgives and tolerates everything because it must. We are not guided by reason.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Love knows no virtue, no profit; it loves and forgives and suffers everything, because it must. It is not our judgment that leads us; it is neither the advantages nor the faults which we discover, that make us abandon ourselves, or that repel us. It is a sweet, soft, enigmatic power that drives us on. We cease to think, to feel, to will; we let ourselves be carried away by it, and ask not whither?
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Man is the one who desires, woman the one who is desired. This is woman's entire but decisive advantage. Through man's passions, nature has given man into woman's hands, and the woman who does not know how to make him her subject, her slave, her toy, and how to betray him with a smile in the end is not wise.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
My heart is a void, dead, and this makes me sad.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
My husband's personality was filled with serenity and sunlight. Not even the incurable illness which fell upon him soon after our marriage could long cloud his brow. On the very night of his death he took me in his arms, and during the many months when he lay dying in his wheel chair, he often said jokingly to me: 'Well, have you already picked out a lover?' I blushed with shame. 'Don't deceive me,' he added on one occasion, 'that would seem ugly to me, but pick out an attractive lover, or preferably several. You are a splendid woman, but still half a child, and you need toys.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Nature admits of no permanence in the relation between man and woman. It is only man's egoism that wants to keep woman like some buried treasure. All endeavors to introduce permanence in love, the most changeable thing in this changeable human existence, have gone shipwreck in spite of religious ceremonies, vows, and legalities.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Never feel safe with the woman you love, for a woman's nature conceals more dangers than you think.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Now her eyes meet mine like green lightning-they are green, these eyes of hers, whose power is so indescribable-green, but as are precious stones, or deep unfathomable mountain lakes.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Once I no longer exist as I am, out of what consideration then should I forgo anything? Should I belong to a man I don't love simply because I used to love him? No, I forgo nothing, I love any man who appeals to me and I make any man who loves me happy. Is that ugly? No, it is at least far more beautiful than my cruelly delighting in the tortures incited by my charms and my virtuously turning my back on the poor man who pines away for me. I am young, rich, and beautiful, and just as I am, I live cheerfully for pleasure and enjoyment.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
People who want to live like Olympian gods must have slaves whom they throw into their fishponds and gladiators who fight during their masters sumptuous banquets-and the pleasure-seekers never care if some blood splatters on them.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Pleasure alone makes existence worthwhile. A pleasure-seeker has a difficult time parting from life.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
So,” Wanda cried, “a woman in furs is nothing more than a large cat, a charged electric battery?
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
The person who doesn't know how to subjugate will all too quickly feel the other's foot on the nape of his neck.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
There is no describing the feeling of being mistreated by a successful rival in front of the woman you worship.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
The struggle of the spirit against the senses is the gospel of modern man. I do not wish to have any part in it.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
The true comic muse is the one with tears running down under her laughing mask.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Until then I had lived as I had painted and versified - that is, I never got far beyond priming canvas, beyond penning an outline, a first act, a first stanza. There are simply people who start all sorts of things and yet never finish any of them. And that was the kind of person I was.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Venus in Furs has caught his soul in the red snares of hair. He will paint her, and go mad.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Watch out, I have a large, very large fur, with which I could cover you up entirely, and I have a mind to catch you in it as in a net.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Whoever allows himself to be whipped, deserves to be whipped.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Why become well-versed in science and the arts if not to impress a lovely little woman?
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Woman, as Nature has created her and as she is currently reared by man, is his enemy and can only be his slave or his despot, but never his companion. She will be able to become his companion only when she has the same rights as he, when she is his equal in education and work.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
You cannot deny that love lasts for only a brief moment, uniting two beings as a single being that is capable of only one thought, one sensation, one will.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
You have a curious way of arousing one's imagination, stimulating all one's nerves, and making one's pulses beat faster. You put an aureole on vice, provided only if it is honest. Your ideal is a daring courtesan of genius. Oh, you are the kind of man who will corrupt a woman to her very last fiber.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
You modern men, you children of reason, cannot begin to appreciate love as pure bliss and divine serenity.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
You know how to paint pleasure, cruelty, arrogance in glowing colors.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
All about us the earth steamed; mists rose up toward heaven like clouds of incense; a shattered rainbow still hovered in the air.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
I really believe," said Wanda thoughtfully,"that your madness is nothing but a demonic, unsatisfied sensuality. Our unnatural way of life must generate such illnesses. Were you less virtuous, you would be completely sane.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
It is merely the egoism of men, who wants to bury a woman like a treasure. All attempts at using vows, contracts, and holy ceremonies have failed to bring permanence into the most changeable aspect of changeable human existence, namely love. Can you deny that our Christina world is rotting?
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
It is only man's egoism that wants to keep woman like some buried treasure.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
¿Te roba algo de tu alegría que yo haya pertenecido antes a otro y que otro me posea después de ti? ¿Será menor tu placer porque otro haya sido feliz como tú?
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
... that eternally restless, eternally unquenched desire for naked paganism, that love that is the supreme joy, that is divine serenity itself- those things are useless for you moderns, you children of reflection. That sort of love wreaks havoc on you. As soon as you wish to be natural you become normal. To you Nature seems hostile, you have turned us laughing Greek deities into demons and me into a devil. All you can do is exorcise me and curse me or else sacrifice yourselves, slaughter yourselves in bacchanalian madness at my alter. And if you ever has the courage to kiss my red lips, he then goes on a pilgrimage to Rome, barefoot and in a penitent's shirt, and expects flowers to blossom from his withered staff, while roses, violets, and myrtles sprout constantly under my feet- but their fragrance doesn't agree with you, So just stay in your northern fog and Christian incense. Let us pagans rest under the rubble, under lava. Do not dig us up. Pompeii, our villas, our baths, our temples were not built for you people! You need no gods! We freeze in your world!
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
That love, which is the highest joy, which is divine simplicity itself, is not for you moderns, you children of reflection. It works only evil in you. As soon as you wish to be natural, you becomecommon. To you nature seems something hostile; you have made devils out of the smiling gods of Greece, and out of me a demon. You can only exorcise and curse me, or slay yourselves in bacchantic madness before my altar. And if ever one of you has had the courage to kiss my red mouth, he makes a barefoot pilgrimage to Rome in penitential robes and expects flowers to grow from his withered staff, while under my feet roses, violets, and myrtles spring up every hour, but their fragrance does not agree with you. Stay among your northern fogs and Christian incense; let us pagans remain under the debris, beneath the lava; do not disinter us.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
The contempt shown him by Mardona still inflamed his passion, and that passion was nourished by the widespread respect that the Mother of God commanded and the blind obedience she inspired. And it seemed to Sabadil that from her emanated a light that surrounded her. To him, she appeared so beautiful, more beautiful than ever.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
The moral of the tale is this: whoever allows himself to be whipped, deserves to be whipped.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
The real comic muse is the one underwhose laughing mask tears roll down.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
The stranger astonished him more and more by her dignified and serious manner. It's usually the case, isn't it, that a young girl giggles when a man speaks with her, or else blushes, hides her face, and behaves awkwardly? The stranger was nothing like this. She maintained her poise, natural, cold and majestic. He delighted in her bearing, his fascination growing all the time; his eyes sparkled and his half-open mouth, showing his white teeth, made him look as if he needed to breathe more than usual.
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By AnonymLeopold Von Sacher-masoch
Woman's power lies in man's passion, and she knows how to use it, if man doesn't understand himself. He has only one choice: to be the tyrant over or the slave of woman.
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