The fate of animals is of greater importance to me than the fear of appearing ridiculous; it is indissolubly connected with the fate of men.
EMILE ZOLAYes! 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.
More Emile Zola Quotes
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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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Perfection is such a nuisance that I often regret having cured myself of using tobacco.
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Did not one spend the first half of one’s days in dreams of happiness and the second half in regrets and terrors?
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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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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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Paris flared – Paris, which the divine sun had sown with light, and where in glory waved the great future harvest of Truth and of Justice.
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It is not I who am strong, it is reason, it is truth.
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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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Everything is only a dream.
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Art is a corner of creation seen through a temperament.
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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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A god of kindness would be charitable to all. Your god of wrath and punishment is but a monstrous phantasy.
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When a peasant begins to feel the need for instruction, he usually becomes fiercely calculating.
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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.
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