As for an authentic villain, the real thing, the absolute, the artist, one rarely meets him even once in a lifetime. The ordinary bad hat is always in part a decent fellow.
SIDONIE GABRIELLE COLETTEThere are connoisseurs of blue just as there are connoisseurs of wine.
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Time spent with a cat is never wasted.
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A few days later, I found my mother beneath the tree, motionless with excitement, her head turned toward the heavens in which she would allow human religions no place.
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I want nothing from love, in short, but love.
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Books, books, books. It was not that I read so much. I read and re-read the same ones. But all of them were necessary to me. Their presence, their smell, the letters of their titles, and the texture of their leather bindings.
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I am going away with him to an unknown country where I shall have no past and no name, and where I shall be born again with a new face and an untried heart.
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Never touch a butterfly’s wing with your finger.
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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.
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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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In the matter of furnishing, I find a certain absence of ugliness far worse than ugliness.
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The lovesick, the betrayed, and the jealous all smell alike.
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What a wonderful life I’ve had! I only wish I’d realized it sooner.
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I did not look for her, because I was afraid of dispelling the mystery we attach to people whom we know only casually.
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Sit down and put down everything that comes into your head and then you’re a writer. But an author is one who can judge his own stuff’s worth, without pity, and destroy most of it.
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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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The faults of husbands are often caused by the excess virtues of their wives.
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