She had caprices of a marvellous unexpectedness, and how is any one to imitate a caprice?
STENDHALThe first virtue of a young man today – that is, for the next fifty years perhaps, as long as we live in fear, and religion has regained its powers – is to be incapable of enthusiasm and not to have much in the way of brains.
More Stendhal Quotes
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The great majority of men, especially in France, both desire and possess a fashionable woman, much in the way one might own a fine horse – as a luxury befitting a young man.
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Politics in a literary work, is like a gun shot in the middle of a concert, something vulgar, and however, something which is impossible to ignore.
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Never had he found himself so close to those terrible weapons of feminine artillery.
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Love is like fever; it comes and goes without the will having any part of the process.
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Every true passion thinks only of itself.
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I am mad, I am going under, I must follow the advice of a friend, and pay no heed to myself.
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The ordinary procedure of the nineteenth century is that when a powerful and noble personage encounters a man of feeling, he kills, exiles, imprisons or so humiliates him that the other, like a fool, dies of grief.
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Beauty is nothing but a promise of happiness.
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In love, unlike most other passions, the recollection of what you have had and lost is always better than what you can hope for in the future.
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People who have been made to suffer by certain things cannot be reminded of them without a horror which paralyses every other pleasure, even that to be found in reading a story.
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The man of genius is he and he alone who finds such joy in his art that he will work at it come hell or high water.
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The idea which tyrants find most useful is the idea of God.
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Every great action is extreme when it is undertaken. Only after it has been accomplished does it seem possible to those creatures of more common stuff.
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The only unhappiness is a life of boredom.
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It is with blows dealt by public contempt that a husband kills his wife in the nineteenth century; it is by shutting the doors ofall the drawing-rooms in her face.
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