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.
EMILE ZOLAEverything is only a dream.
More Emile Zola Quotes
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When you have a sorrow that is too great it leaves no room for any other.
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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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When sometimes, behind his back, they called him a tyrant, he merely smiled and uttered this profound observation: If some day I turn liberal, they will say I have let them down.
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Has science ever retreated? No! It is Catholicism which has always retreated before her, and will always be forced to retreat.
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Art is a corner of creation seen through a temperament.
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Civilization will not attain to its perfection until the last stone from the last church falls on the last priest.
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My fiery protest is simply the cry of my very soul.
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I am little concerned with beauty or perfection. I don’t care for the great centuries. All I care about is life, struggle, intensity.
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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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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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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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I am an artist. I am here to live out loud.
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It all seemed a hollow sham now – that strict code, that conscientious virtue that condemned her to the sterile joys of pious women! No, no, she’d had enough of that; she wanted to live!
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Don’t go looking at me like that because you’ll wear your eyes out.
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Through the centuries, the history of peoples is but a lesson in mutual tolerance.
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