Did not one spend the first half of one’s days in dreams of happiness and the second half in regrets and terrors?
EMILE ZOLAWhy then should money be blamed for all the dirt and crimes it causes? For is love less filthy – love which creates life?
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Why then should money be blamed for all the dirt and crimes it causes? For is love less filthy – love which creates life?
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Perfection is such a nuisance that I often regret having cured myself of using tobacco.
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A god of kindness would be charitable to all. Your god of wrath and punishment is but a monstrous phantasy.
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Man’s highest duty is to protect animals from cruelty.
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The 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.
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I do not despair in the least of ultimate triumph. I repeat it with intense conviction.
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I am an artist. I am here to live out loud.
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What will be the death of me are buillabaisses, food spiced with pimiento, shellfish, and a load of exquisite rubbish which I eat in disproportionate quantities.
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She might have liked to try to strangle him with those slender fingers of hers, but she wanted to make a job of it and this great patience with which she waited for her claws to grow was in itself a form of enjoyment.
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The camembert with its venison scent defeats the Marolles and Limbourg dull smells; It spreads its exhalation, smothering the other scents under its surprising breath abundance.
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An entire lifetime would not be long enough for you to exhaust the glance of the young harvest-girl.
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The past was but the cemetery of our illusions: one simply stubbed one’s toes on the gravestones.
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A new dynasty is never founded without a struggle. Blood makes good manure.
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Every wave is a water sprite who swims in the current, each current is a path which snakes towards my palace, and my palace is fluidly built at the bottom of the lake, in the triangle of earth, fire and water.
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Let us eat, drink and satisfy our coarse appetites, but let us keep our souls sacred and apart.
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