A novel is a mirror which passes over a highway. Sometimes it reflects to your eyes the blue of the skies, at others the churned-up mud of the road.
STENDHALA novel is a mirror which passes over a highway. Sometimes it reflects to your eyes the blue of the skies, at others the churned-up mud of the road.
STENDHALAt a distance, we cannot conceive of the authority of a despot who knows all his subjects on sight.
STENDHALI see but one rule: to be clear. If I am not clear, all my world crumbles to nothing.
STENDHALA novel is like a bow, and the violin that produces the sound is the reader’s soul.
STENDHALA very small matter, when all is said; only a fool would be concerned about it.
STENDHALThe great majority of men, especially in France, both desire and possess a fashionable woman, much in the way one might own a fine horse – as a luxury befitting a young man.
STENDHALWounded pride can take a rich young man far who is surrounded by flatterers since birth.
STENDHALPolitics in the middle of things of the imagination is like a pistol shot in the middle of a concert.
STENDHALShe had caprices of a marvellous unexpectedness, and how is any one to imitate a caprice?
STENDHALPleasure is often spoiled by describing it.
STENDHALThe worst of prison life, he thought, was not being able to close his door.
STENDHALAll religions are founded on the fear of the many and the cleverness of the few.
STENDHALThere are as many styles of beauty as there are visions of happiness.
STENDHALNever had he found himself so close to those terrible weapons of feminine artillery.
STENDHALA wise woman never yields by appointment. It should always be an unforeseen happiness.
STENDHALThe first virtue of a young man today – that is, for the next fifty years perhaps, as long as we live in fear, and religion has regained its powers – is to be incapable of enthusiasm and not to have much in the way of brains.
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