"There is no such thing as an ideal man. The ideal man is the man you love at the moment."
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Francoise Sagan quotes (page 2 of 5)
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"I recognize limitations in the sense that I've read Tolstoy and Dostoyevsky and Shakespeare . . . Aside from that I don't think of limiting myself."
"For me writing is a question of finding a certain rhythm. I compare it to the rhythms of jazz."
"I was thinking that I should be content to kiss him until the break of day. Bertrand ran out of kisses too soon; desire made them superfluous in his eyes. They were only a stage on the road to pleasure, not something inexhaustible and self-sufficient, as Luc had revealed them to me."
"Nothing brings on jealousy like laughter."
"Whisky, gambling and Ferraris are better than housework."
"You should celebrate the end of a love affair as they celebrate death in New Orleans, with songs, laughter, dancing and a lot of wine."
"I did not find him absurd. I saw he was kind, that he was on the verge of real love. I thought it would be nice for me to be in love with him, too."
"It is healthier to see the good points of others than to analyze our own bad ones."
"Unhappiness has nothing to teach, and resignation is ugly."
"When you make a decision to write according to a set schedule and really stick to it, you find yourself writing very fast. At least I do."
"Marriage? It's like asparagus eaten with vinaigrette or hollandaise, a matter of taste but of no importance."
"happiness has always seemed to me a great achievement."
"Of course the illusion of art is to make one believe that great literature is very close to life, but exactly the opposite is true. Life is amorphous, literature is formal."
"The happiness of others is never bearable for very long."
"The questions I would have liked to ask people were: ‘Are you in love? What are you reading?"
"The one thing I regret is that I will never have time to read all the books I want to read."
"A love affair based on jealousy is doomed from the start ... It is certanly a sign of love, but it's a sign that it's already dying."
"After Proust, there are certain things that simply cannot be done again. He marks off for you the boundaries of your talent."
"A Strange melancholy pervades me to which I hesitate to give the grave and beautiful name of sorrow. The idea of sorrow has always appealed to me but now I am almost ashamed of it's complete egoism. I have known boredom, regret, and occasionally remorse, but never sorrow. Today it envelops me like a silken web, enervating and soft, and sets me apart from everybody else."