Lovers are made by a kiss.
EMILE ZOLAWhy then should money be blamed for all the dirt and crimes it causes? For is love less filthy – love which creates life?
More Emile Zola Quotes
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The past was but the cemetery of our illusions: one simply stubbed one’s toes on the gravestones.
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In love as in speculation there is much filth; in love also, people think only of their own gratification; yet without love there would be no life, and the world would come to an end.
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Civilization will not attain to its perfection until the last stone from the last church falls on the last priest.
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It all seemed a hollow sham now – that strict code, that conscientious virtue that condemned her to the sterile joys of pious women! No, no, she’d had enough of that; she wanted to live!
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Truth is on the march, and nothing will stop it.
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If people can just love each other a little bit, they can be so happy.
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Inability, human incapacity, is the only boundary to an art.
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Over all crowds there seems to float a vague distress, an atmosphere of pervasive melancholy, as if any large gathering of people creates an aura of terror and pity.
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Has science ever retreated? No! It is Catholicism which has always retreated before her, and will always be forced to retreat.
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They talked so, with secret hearts, without needing words, talking of other things. They could have suddenly continued their confessions aloud, without ceasing to understand each other.
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Since the same human mire remains beneath, does not all civilization reduce itself to the superiority of smelling nice and living well?
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The only basis for living is believing in life, loving it, and applying the whole force of one’s intellect to know it better.
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If you shut up truth, and bury it underground, it will but grow.
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She might have liked to try to strangle him with those slender fingers of hers, but she wanted to make a job of it and this great patience with which she waited for her claws to grow was in itself a form of enjoyment.
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In my view you cannot claim to have seen something until you have photographed it.
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