"In Paris, everything's for sale: wise virgins, foolish virgins, truth and lies, tears and smiles."
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"In Paris, everything's for sale: wise virgins, foolish virgins, truth and lies, tears and smiles."
"The vague torment of ... ambition."
"Art is a corner of creation seen through a temperament."
"It is not I who am strong, it is reason, it is truth."
"When you have a sorrow that is too great it leaves no room for any other."
"Oh, the fools, like a lot of good little schoolboys, scared to death of anything they've been taught is wrong!"
"The thought is a deed. Of all deeds she fertilizes the world most."
"When sometimes, behind his back, they called him a tyrant, he merely smiled and uttered this profound observation: If some day I turn liberal, they will say I have let them down."
"Since the same human mire remains beneath, does not all civilization reduce itself to the superiority of smelling nice and living well?"
"And that wreched creature without hands or feet, who had to be put to bed and fed like a child, that pitiable remnant of a man, whose almost vanished life was nothing more than one scream of pain, cried out in furious indignation: 'What a fool one must be to go and kill oneself!' " - 'Joy of Life"
"Everything is only a dream."
"She might have liked to try to strangle him with those slender fingers of hers, but she wanted to make a job of it and this great patience with which she waited for her claws to grow was in itself a form of enjoyment."
"How evil life must be if it were indeed necessary that such imploring cries, such cries of physical and moral wretchedness, should ever and ever ascend to heaven!"
"Paris flared -- Paris, which the divine sun had sown with light, and where in glory waved the great future harvest of Truth and of Justice."
"She was cold by nature, self-love predominating over passion; rather than being virtuous, she preferred to have her pleasures all to herself."
"Why then should money be blamed for all the dirt and crimes it causes? For is love less filthy -- love which creates life?"
"Don't go looking at me like that because you'll wear your eyes out."
"Has science ever retreated? No! It is Catholicism which has always retreated before her, and will always be forced to retreat."
"The camembert with its venison scent defeats the Marolles and Limbourg dull smells; It spreads its exhalation, smothering the other scents under its surprising breath abundance."
"It all seemed a hollow sham now - that strict code, that conscientious virtue that condemned her to the sterile joys of pious women! No, no, she'd had enough of that; she wanted to live!"