187 "Gustave Flaubert" Quotes And Sayings

Gustave Flaubert was a French novelist. His best known novels are Madame Bovary, a critique of rural life in early 19th-century France, and Salammbo, an epic tale of the revolt of Amazons.

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It’s hard to communicate anything exactly and that’s why perfect relationships between people are difficult to find. Gustave Flaubert
Do not read, as children do, to amuse yourself, or...
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Do not read, as children do, to amuse yourself, or like the ambitious, for the purpose of instruction. No, read in order to live. Gustave Flaubert
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Be steady and well-ordered in your life so that you can be fierce and original in your work. Gustave Flaubert
There is not a particle of life which does not...
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There is not a particle of life which does not bear poetry within it Gustave Flaubert
One can be the master of what one does, but...
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One can be the master of what one does, but never of what one feels. Gustave Flaubert
We must laugh and cry, enjoy and suffer, in a...
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We must laugh and cry, enjoy and suffer, in a word, vibrate to our full capacity … I think that’s what being really human means. Gustave Flaubert
But, in her life, nothing was going to happen. Such...
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But, in her life, nothing was going to happen. Such was the will of God! The future was a dark corridor, and at the far end the door was bolted. Gustave Flaubert
God is only a word dreamed up to explain the...
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God is only a word dreamed up to explain the world Gustave Flaubert
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I invite all brats to throw their cookies at the baker’s head if they’re not sweet, winos to chuck their wine if it’s bad, the dying to shuck their souls when they croak, and men to throw their existence in God’s face when it’s bitter Gustave Flaubert
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In the end idealism annoyed Bouvard. ‘I don’t want any more of it: the famous cogito is a bore. The ideas of things are taken for the things themselves. What we barely understand is explained by means of words that we do not understand at all! Substance, extension, force, matter and soul, are all so many abstractions, figments of the imagination. As for God, it is impossible to know how he is, or even if he is! Once he was the cause of wind, thunder, revolutions. Now he is getting smaller. Besides, I don’t see what use he is. . Gustave Flaubert
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To be stupid, selfish, and have good health are three requirements for happiness, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost. Gustave Flaubert
Maybe happiness too is a metaphor invented on a day...
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Maybe happiness too is a metaphor invented on a day of boredom Gustave Flaubert
As for the piano, the faster her fingers flew over...
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As for the piano, the faster her fingers flew over it, the more he marveled. She struck the keys with aplomb and ran from one end of the keyboard to the other without a stop. Gustave Flaubert
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At the bottom of her heart, however, she was waiting for something to happen. Like shipwrecked sailors, she turned despairing eyes upon the solitude of her life, seeking afar off some white sail in the mists of the horizon. She did not know what this chance would be, what wind would bring it her, towards what shore it would drive her, if it would be a shallop or a three-decker, laden with anguish or full of bliss to the portholes. But each morning, as she awoke, she hoped it would come that day; she listened to every sound, sprang up with a start, wondered that it did not come; then at sunset, always more saddened, she longed for the morrow. . Gustave Flaubert
How we keep these dead souls in our hearts. Each...
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How we keep these dead souls in our hearts. Each one of us carries within himself his necropolis. Gustave Flaubert
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I am alone on this road strewn with bones and bordered by ruins! Angels have their brothers, and demons have their infernal companions. Yet I have but the sound of my scythe when it harvests, my whistling arrows, my galloping horse. Always the sound of the same wave eating away at the world Gustave Flaubert
He dreamed of funeral love, but dreams crumble and the...
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He dreamed of funeral love, but dreams crumble and the tomb abides Gustave Flaubert
I grew up in a hospital and as a child...
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I grew up in a hospital and as a child I played in the dissecting room Gustave Flaubert
The smooth folds of her dress concealed a tumultuous heart,...
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The smooth folds of her dress concealed a tumultuous heart, and her modest lips told nothing of her torment. She was in love. Gustave Flaubert
What wretched poverty of language! To compare stars to diamonds!
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What wretched poverty of language! To compare stars to diamonds! Gustave Flaubert