62 ordspråk av Gustave Flaubert
Gustave Flaubert
Gustave Flaubert föddes den
12 Dezember 1821 och dog den 8 Mai
1880 - regarded as the prime mover of the realist school of French literature and best known for his masterpiece, Madame Bovary.
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Earth has its boundaries, but human stupidity is limitless
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Equality is slavery. That is why I love art.
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Everything one invents is true, you may be perfectly sure of that. Poetry is as precise as geometry.
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Exuberance is better than taste
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Happy are they who don't doubt themselves and whose pens fly across the page. I myself hesitate, I falter, I become angry and fearful, my drive diminishes as my taste improves, and I brood more over an ill-suited word than I rejoice over a well-proportioned paragraph.
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How you measure the performance of your managers directly affects the way they act.
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How you measure the performance of your managers directly affects the way they act.
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Human speech is like a cracked cauldron on which we bang out tunes that make bears dance, when what we want is to move the stars to pity
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Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.
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I detest my fellow-beings and do not feel that I am their fellow at all
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I go from exasperation to a state of collapse, then I recover and go from prostration to Fury, so that my average state is one of being annoyed
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I maintain that ideas are events. It is more difficult to make them interesting, I know, but if you fail the style is at fault.
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In the dark room a cloud of yellow dust flew from beneath the tool like a scatter of sparks from under the hooves of a galloping horse. The twin wheels turned and hummed. Binet was smiling, his chin down, his nostrils distended. He seemed lost in the kind of happiness which, as a rule, accompanies only those mediocre occupations that tickle the intelligence with easy difficulties, and satisfy it with a sense of achievement beyond which there is nothing left for dreams to feed on.
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Judge the goodness of a book by the energy of the punches it has given you. . . I believe the greatest characteristic of genius, is, above all, force.
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