"Travel makes one modest. You see what a tiny place you occupy in the world."
"She loved the sea for its storms alone, cared for vegetation only when it grew here and there among ruins. She had to extract a kind of personal advantage from things and she rejected as useless everything that promised no immediate gratification — for her temperament was more sentimental than artistic, and what she was looking for was emotions, not scenery."
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Source: Gustave Flaubert (1993). “Madame Bovary: Patterns of Provincial Life”, Everyman's Library
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