Inability, human incapacity, is the only boundary to an art.
EMILE ZOLAInability, human incapacity, is the only boundary to an art.
EMILE ZOLAA new dynasty is never founded without a struggle. Blood makes good manure.
EMILE ZOLAI have but one passion: to enlighten those who have been kept in the dark, in the name of humanity which has suffered so much and is entitled to happiness. My fiery protest is simply the cry of my very soul.
EMILE ZOLASince the same human mire remains beneath, does not all civilization reduce itself to the superiority of smelling nice and living well?
EMILE ZOLAThe word realist means nothing to me, because I would subordinate reality to temperament. Give me what is true and I applaud; but give me what is individual and alive and I applaud even more.
EMILE ZOLAThe only basis for living is believing in life, loving it, and applying the whole force of one’s intellect to know it better.
EMILE ZOLAHow evil life must be if it were indeed necessary that such imploring cries, such cries of physical and moral wretchedness, should ever and ever ascend to heaven!
EMILE ZOLAAn entire lifetime would not be long enough for you to exhaust the glance of the young harvest-girl.
EMILE ZOLAI am an artist. I am here to live out loud.
EMILE ZOLAOh, the fools, like a lot of good little schoolboys, scared to death of anything they’ve been taught is wrong!
EMILE ZOLADid 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.
EMILE ZOLAIn 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.
EMILE ZOLADon’t go looking at me like that because you’ll wear your eyes out.
EMILE ZOLAMy fiery protest is simply the cry of my very soul.
EMILE ZOLAA ruined man fell from her hands like a ripe fruit, to lie rotting on the ground.
EMILE ZOLAIf you ask me what I came into this life to do, I will tell you: I came to live out loud.
EMILE ZOLA