At sixty-three years of age, less a quarter, one still has plans.
SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTEThe only virtue on which I pride myself is my self-doubt; when a writer loses her self-doubt, the time has come to lay aside her pen.
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There are no ordinary cats.
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Our perfect companions never have fewer than four feet.
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There is no need to waste pity on young girls who are having their moments of disillusionment, for in another moment they will recover their illusion.
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You must not pity me because my sixtieth year finds me still astonished. To be astonished is one of the surest ways of not growing old too quickly.
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A woman who thinks she is intelligent demands the same rights as man. An intelligent woman gives up.
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Jealousy is not at all low, but it catches us humbled and bowed down, at first sight.
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In its early stages, insomnia is almost an oasis in which those who have to think or suffer darkly take refuge.
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The only virtue on which I pride myself is my self-doubt; when a writer loses her self-doubt, the time has come to lay aside her pen.
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I have found my voice again and the art of using it.
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The true traveler is he who goes on foot, and even then, he sits down a lot of the time.
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Perhaps the only misplaced curiosity is that which persists in trying to find out here, on this side of death, what lies beyond the grave.
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It is not a bad thing that children should occasionally, and politely, put parents in their place.
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If we want to be sincere, we must admit that there is a well-nourished love and an ill-nourished love. And the rest is literature.
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The day after that wedding night I found that a distance of a thousand miles, abyss and discovery and irremediable metamorphosis, separated me from the day before.
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Sincerity is not a spontaneous flower nor is modesty either.
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