My fiery protest is simply the cry of my very soul.
EMILE ZOLAI do not despair in the least of ultimate triumph. I repeat it with intense conviction.
More Emile Zola Quotes
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Violence has never prospered, you can’t remake the world in a day. Anyone who promises to change everything for you all at once is either a fool or a rogue!
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A ruined man fell from her hands like a ripe fruit, to lie rotting on the ground.
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She was cold by nature, self-love predominating over passion; rather than being virtuous, she preferred to have her pleasures all to herself.
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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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When a peasant begins to feel the need for instruction, he usually becomes fiercely calculating.
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Governments are suspicious of literature because it is a force that eludes them.
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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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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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When truth is buried, it grows. It chokes. It gathers such an explosive force that on the day it bursts out, it blows up everything with it.
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The conclusion does not belong to the artist.
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There are two men inside the artist, the poet and the craftsman. One is born a poet. One becomes a craftsman.
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I would rather die of passion than of boredom.
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The thought is a deed. Of all deeds she fertilizes the world most.
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I 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.
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These young people naturally grow up with ideas different from ours, for they are born for times when we shall no longer be here
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