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 COLETTEIf I can’t have too many truffles, I’ll do without truffles.
More Sidonie Gabrielle Colette Quotes
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When she raises her eyelids it’s as if she were taking off all her clothes.
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If we want to be sincere, we must admit that there is a well-nourished love and an ill-nourished love. And the rest is literature.
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I’ve entered the world of wine without any professional training, but a definite appetite for good bottles.
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Total absence of humor renders life impossible.
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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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You will do foolish things, but do them with enthusiasm.
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I have found my voice again and the art of using it.
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There is no need to waste pity on young girls who are having their moments of disillusionment, for in another moment they will recover their illusion.
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You must not pity me because my sixtieth year finds me still astonished. To be astonished is one of the surest ways of not growing old too quickly.
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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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One keeps forgetting old age up to the very brink of the grave.
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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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Don’t cudgel your brains over my little problems.
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If I can’t have too many truffles, I’ll do without truffles.
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Perhaps the only misplaced curiosity is that which persists in trying to find out here, on this side of death, what lies beyond the grave.
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