The past was but the cemetery of our illusions: one simply stubbed one’s toes on the gravestones.
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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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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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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If something’s just, I’ll let myself be hacked to bits for it.
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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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The road to Lourdes is littered with crutches, but not one wooden leg.
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They dared not peer down into their own natures, down into the feverish confusion that filled their minds with a kind of dense, acrid mist.
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Man’s highest duty is to protect animals from cruelty.
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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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If you ask me what I came into this life to do, I will tell you: I came to live out loud.
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A new dynasty is never founded without a struggle. Blood makes good manure.
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Over all crowds there seems to float a vague distress, an atmosphere of pervasive melancholy, as if any large gathering of people creates an aura of terror and pity.
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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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If I cannot overwhelm with my quality, I will overwhelm with my quantity.
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I do not despair in the least of ultimate triumph. I repeat it with intense conviction.
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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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