My fiery protest is simply the cry of my very soul.
EMILE ZOLAI 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.
More Emile Zola Quotes
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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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A new dynasty is never founded without a struggle. Blood makes good manure.
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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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Sin ought to be something exquisite, my dear boy.
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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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The artist is nothing without the gift, but the gift is nothing without work.
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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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In my view you cannot claim to have seen something until you have photographed it.
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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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An entire lifetime would not be long enough for you to exhaust the glance of the young harvest-girl.
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Oh, the fools, like a lot of good little schoolboys, scared to death of anything they’ve been taught is wrong!
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Lovers are made by a kiss.
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Through the centuries, the history of peoples is but a lesson in mutual tolerance.
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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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Yes! live life with every fibre of one’s being, surrender oneself to it, with no thoughts of rebellion, without deluding oneself that one can improve it and render it painless.
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