The characteristic of scientific progress is our knowing that we did not know.
GASTON BACHELARDA house that has been experienced is not an inert box. Inhabited space transcends geometrical space.
More Gaston Bachelard Quotes
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The past of the soul is so distant! The soul does not live on the edge of time. It finds its rest in the universe imagined by reverie.
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At all times and in all fields the explanation by fire is a rich explanation.
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If I were asked to name the chief benefit of the house, I should say: the house shelters day-dreaming, the house protects the dreamer, the house allows one to dream in peace.
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We must listen to poets.
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When the image is new, the world is new.
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When we are children, people show us so many things that we lose the profound sense of seeing… And just how could adults show us the world they have lost! They know; they think they know; they say they know.
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To disappear into deep water or to disappear toward a far horizon, to become part of depth of infinity, such is the destiny of man that finds its image in the destiny of water.
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Reverie is not a mind vacuum. It is rather the gift of an hour which knows the plenitude of the soul.
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Instead of looking for the dream in reverie, people should look for reverie in the dream. There are calm beaches in the midst of nightmares.
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A book is a human fact; a great book like Seraphita gathers together numerous psychological elements. These elements become coherent through a sort of psychological beauty. It does the reader a service.
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A book is always an emergence above everyday life. A book is expressed life and thus is an addition to life.
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The cleverer I am at miniaturizing the world, the better I possess it.
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A house that has been experienced is not an inert box. Inhabited space transcends geometrical space.
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A word is a bud attempting to become a twig. How can one not dream while writing? It is the pen which dreams. The blank page gives the right to dream.
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The subconscious is ceaselessly murmuring, and it is by listening to these murmurs that one hears its truth.
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