A kindly gesture bestowed by us on an animal arouses prodigies of understanding and gratitude.
SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTEYou don’t think before you do something foolish. You do your thinking afterwards.
More Sidonie Gabrielle Colette Quotes
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By means of an image we are often able to hold on to our lost belongings. But it is the desperateness of losing which picks the flowers of memory, binds the bouquet.
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The true traveler is he who goes on foot, and even then, he sits down a lot of the time.
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Time spent with a cat is never wasted.
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January, month of empty pockets! let us endure this evil month, anxious as a theatrical producer’s forehead.
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In the matter of furnishing, I find a certain absence of ugliness far worse than ugliness.
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You do not notice changes in what is always before you.
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It is wise to apply the oil of refined politeness to the mechanisms of friendship.
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A happy childhood is poor preparation for human contacts.
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I believe there are more urgent and honorable occupations than the incomparable waste of time we call suffering.
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I am indebted to the cat for a particular kind of honorable deceit, for a greater control over myself, for a characteristic aversion to brutal sounds, and for the need to keep silent for long periods of time.
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At the top of the iron staircase leading to the stage, the good, dry, dusty warmth wraps me round like a comfortable dirty cloak.
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So now, whenever I despair, I no longer expect my end, but some bit of luck, some commonplace little miracle which, like a glittering link, will mend again the necklace of my days.
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There are no ordinary cats.
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On this narrow planet, we have only the choice between two unknown worlds. One of them tempts us – ah! what a dream, to live in that! – the other stifles us at the first breath.
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At sixty-three years of age, less a quarter, one still has plans.
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