After a person dies, there is always something like a feeling of stupefaction, so difficult is it to comprehend this unexpected advent of nothingness and to resign oneself to believing it.
GUSTAVE FLAUBERTWhat is beautiful is moral, that is all there is to it.
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Our ignorance of history causes us to slander our own times. The ordinary person today lives better than a king did a century ago but is ungrateful!
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One’s duty is to feel what is great, cherish the beautiful, and to not accept the conventions of society with the ignominy that it imposes upon us.
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I spent the morning putting in a comma and the afternoon removing it.
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Life must be a constant education; one must learn everything, from speaking to dying.
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Of all the icy blasts that blow on love, a request for money is the most chilling.
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One mustn’t ask apple trees for oranges, France for sun, women for love, life for happiness.
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What seems to me the highest and the most difficult achievement of Art is not to make us laugh or cry, or to rouse our lust or our anger, but to do as nature does-that is, fill us with wonderment.
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One never tires of what is well written, style is life! It is the very blood of thought!
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One’s existence should be in two parts: one should live like a bourgeois and think like a demigod.
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To be stupid, selfish, and have good health are three requirements for happiness, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost.
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Stupidity consists in wanting to reach conclusions. We are a thread, and we want to know the whole cloth.
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Success is a consequence and must not be a goal.
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Nothing is more humiliating than to see idiots succeed in enterprises we have failed in.
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The only way to avoid being unhappy is to close yourself up in Art and to count for nothing all the rest.
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Through small apertures we glimpse abysses whose sombre depths turn us faint. And yet over the whole there hovers an extraordinary tenderness.
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