When you have a sorrow that is too great it leaves no room for any other.
EMILE ZOLAParis flared – Paris, which the divine sun had sown with light, and where in glory waved the great future harvest of Truth and of Justice.
More Emile Zola Quotes
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Art for me…is a negation of society, an affirmation of the individual, outside of all the rules and all the demands of society.
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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 under the ground, it will but grow, and gather to itself such explosive power that the day it bursts through it will blow up everything in its way.
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Did science promise happiness? I do not believe it. It promised truth, and the question is to know if we will ever make happiness with truth.
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I am spending delightful afternoons in my garden, watching everything living around me. As I grow older, I feel everything departing, and I love everything with more passion.
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Perfection is such a nuisance that I often regret having cured myself of using tobacco.
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The conclusion does not belong to the artist.
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A new dynasty is never founded without a struggle. Blood makes good manure.
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The day is not far off when one ordinary carrot may be pregnant with revolution.
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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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Classical education has deformed everything, and has imposed upon us as geniuses men of correct, facile talent, who follow the beaten track.
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I do not despair in the least of ultimate triumph. I repeat it with intense conviction.
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Oh, the fools, like a lot of good little schoolboys, scared to death of anything they’ve been taught is wrong!
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If you shut up truth, and bury it underground, it will but grow.
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Did not one spend the first half of one’s days in dreams of happiness and the second half in regrets and terrors?
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