"Travel makes one modest. You see what a tiny place you occupy in the world."
"What an awful thing life is, isn’t it? It’s like soup with lots of hairs floating on the surface. You have to eat it nevertheless."
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Source: Gustave Flaubert, Francis Steegmuller (1980). “The Letters of Gustave Flaubert: 1830-1857”, p.203, Harvard University Press
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