The lovesick, the betrayed, and the jealous all smell alike. SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTE BetrayalHeart BrokenJealous
When she raises her eyelids it’s as if she were taking off all her clothes. SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTE Raise
There are days when solitude, for someone my age, is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall. SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTE Poison
By an image we hold on to our lost treasures, but it is the wrenching loss that forms the image, composes, binds the bouquet. SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTE FormHoldImage
A woman who thinks she is intelligent demands the same rights as man. An intelligent woman gives up. SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTE
Sincerity is not a spontaneous flower nor is modesty either. SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTE ModestySpontaneous
