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While I was an honorable man in her eyes, she did not love me. But the minute she understood what I was, when she breathed the true and foul odor of my soul, love was born in her – for she does love me! Well, well! There is nothing real, then, except evil.
Octave Mirbeau
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What this quote means

The quote explores the complexity of love and the revelation of one's true self.

Octave Mirbeau's quote reflects on the idea that love may arise not from the facade of honor but from a deeper understanding of a person's true nature, even if that truth is tainted by evil. It suggests that love can be complicated, emerging from a recognition of flaws rather than an idealized image, highlighting the paradox of human relationships.

Themes

LoveTruthNatureHonorEvil

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This quote could be shared during a discussion about the nature of love and authenticity in relationships.

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