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!
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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The road to Lourdes is littered with crutches, but not one wooden leg.
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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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Perfection is such a nuisance that I often regret having cured myself of using tobacco.
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The only basis for living is believing in life, loving it, and applying the whole force of one’s intellect to know it better.
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The thought is a deed. Of all deeds she fertilizes the world most.
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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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The past was but the cemetery of our illusions: one simply stubbed one’s toes on the gravestones.
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When you have a sorrow that is too great it leaves no room for any other.
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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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Art is a corner of creation seen through a temperament.
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The conclusion does not belong to the artist.
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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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Let us eat, drink and satisfy our coarse appetites, but let us keep our souls sacred and apart.
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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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