We comfort ourselves by reliving memories of protection.
GASTON BACHELARDWhat is the source of our first suffering? It lies in the fact that we hesitated to speak… It was born in the moment when we accumulated silent things within us.
More Gaston Bachelard Quotes
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A book is a human fact; a great book like Seraphita gathers together numerous psychological elements. These elements become coherent through a sort of psychological beauty. It does the reader a service.
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When the image is new, the world is new.
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By listening to certain words as a child listens to the sea in a seashell, a word dreamer hears the murmur of a world of dreams.
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Childhood knows unhappiness through men. In solitude, it can relax its aches. When the human world leaves him in peace, the child feels like the son of the cosmos.
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Why should the actions of the imagination not be as real as those of perception?
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To disappear into deep water or to disappear toward a far horizon, to become part of depth of infinity, such is the destiny of man that finds its image in the destiny of water.
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For a knowledge of intimacy, localization in the spaces of our intimacy is more urgent than determination of dates.
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The past of the soul is so distant! The soul does not live on the edge of time. It finds its rest in the universe imagined by reverie.
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The blank page gives us the right to dream.
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We must listen to poets.
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A clear conscience is, for me, an occupied conscience-never empty-the conscience of a man at work until his last breath.
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For in the end, the irreality function functions as well in the face of man as in the face of the cosmos. What would we know of others if we did not imagine things?
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Every corner in a house, every angle in a room, every inch of secluded space in which we like to hide, or withdraw into ourselves, is a symbol of solitude for the imagination; that is to say, it is the germ of a room, or of a house.
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Words are clamor-filled shells. There’s many a story in the miniature of a single word!
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He who ceases to learn cannot adequately teach.
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