The only way to avoid being unhappy is to close yourself up in Art and to count for nothing all the rest.
GUSTAVE FLAUBERTYou don’t know what it is to stay a whole day with your head in your hands trying to squeeze your unfortunate brain so as to find a word.
More Gustave Flaubert Quotes
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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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It’s a delicious thing to write. To be no longer yourself but to move in an entire universe of your own creating.
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The most glorious moments in your life are not the so-called days of success, but rather those days when out of dejection and despair you feel rise in you a challenge to life, and the promise of future accomplishments.
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There is not a particle of life which does not bear poetry within it.
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There are three thing in the world I love most: the sea, Hamlet, and Don Giovanni.
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It’s hard to communicate anything exactly and that’s why perfect relationships between people are difficult to find.
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Pleasure is found first in anticipation, later in memory.
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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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Our ignorance of history causes us to slander our own times.
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I tried to discover, in the rumor of forests and waves, words that other men could not hear, and I pricked up my ears to listen to the revelation of their harmony.
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Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
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There is no truth. There is only perception.
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She wanted to die, but she also wanted to live in Paris.
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Everything one invents is true, you may be perfectly sure of that. Poetry is as precise as geometry.
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For him the universe did not extend beyond the circumference of her petticoat.
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