& nbsp;J. Labruyer & nbsp; And at the birth and at the sunset of love, people are always
confused,alone with each other.
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& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; review & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp;: & nbsp; the Dawn of love, its sunset-always Orthodox,
For loving, in the end not loving hearts-povalny:
with friends drink wine, whether you play cards,
with a friend (wife)-among people you happen,
But it is only necessary to remain to you one, with each other,
As one thought in the brain rushes around:
What to do and what all the evening you chat,talk...
And so to sleep in that confusion to stay!
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so Labruyer his experience with a woman naively presented:
was young,stupid and to communicate with the lady clearly not Mature enough!