Prudery is a kind of avarice, the worst of all.
STENDHALThe pleasures of love are always in proportion to our fears.
More Stendhal Quotes
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The more a race is governed by its passions, the less it has acquired the habit of cautious and reasoned argument, the more intense will be its love of music.
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An English traveller relates how he lived upon intimate terms with a tiger; he had reared it and used to play with it, but always kept a loaded pistol on the table.
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War was then no longer this noble and unified outburst of souls in love with glory that he had imagined from Napoleon’s proclamations.
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Sometimes the impact of Mozart’s music is so immediate that the vision in the mind remains blurred and incomplete, while the soul seems to be directly invaded, drenched in wave upon wave of melancholy.
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Faith, I am no such fool; everyone for himself in this desert of selfishness which is called life.
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The tyranny of public opinion (and what an opinion!) is as fatuous in the small towns of France as it is in the United States of America.
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True love makes the thought of death frequent, easy, without terrors; it merely becomes the standard of comparison, the price one would pay for many things.
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A woman of generous character will sacrifice her life a thousand times over for her lover, but will break with him for ever over a question of pride.
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People who have been made to suffer by certain things cannot be reminded of them without a horror which paralyses every other pleasure, even that to be found in reading a story.
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Life is very short, and it ought not to be spent crawling at the feet of miserable scoundrels.
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It is from cowardice and not from want of enlightenment that we do not read in our own hearts.
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The pleasures of love are always in proportion to our fears.
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Beauty is nothing but a promise of happiness.
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The sight of anything extremely beautiful, in nature or in art, brings back the memory of what one loves, with the speed of lightning.
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God’s only excuse is that he does not exist.
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