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.
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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One forges one’s style on the terrible anvil of daily deadlines.
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If you shut up truth and bury it under the ground, it will but grow, and gather to itself such explosive power that the day it bursts through it will blow up everything in its way.
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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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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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Nothing develops intelligence like travel.
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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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Don’t go looking at me like that because you’ll wear your eyes out.
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The conclusion does not belong to the artist.
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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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Truth is on the march, and nothing will stop it.
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Everything is only a dream.
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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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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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Perfection is such a nuisance that I often regret having cured myself of using tobacco.
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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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