She remembered the heroines of novels she had read, and the lyrical legion of those adulterous women began to sing in her memory with sisterly voices that enchanted her. Now she saw herself as one of those amoureuses whom she had so envied: she was becoming, in reality, one of that gallery of fictional figures; the long dream of her youth was coming true.he remembered the heroines of novels she had read, and the lyrical legion of those adulterous women began to sing in her memory with sisterly voices that enchanted her. Now she saw herself as one of those amoureuses whom she had so envied: she was becoming, in reality, one of that gallery of fictional figures; the long dream of her youth was coming true.
Gustave FlaubertShe remembered the heroines of novels she had read, and the lyrical legion of those adulterous women began to sing in her memory with sisterly voices that enchanted her. Now she saw herself as one of those amoureuses whom she had so envied: she was becoming, in reality, one of that gallery of fictional figures; the long dream of her youth was coming true.
Gustave FlaubertMi amistad es como los camellos. En cuanto se pone en marcha ya no hay modo de detenerla.
Gustave FlaubertEl autor debe estar en su libro como Dios en su universo, presente en todas partes, pero siempre invisible.
Gustave FlaubertYou must write for yourself, above all. That is your only hope of creating something beautiful.
Gustave FlaubertTags: on-writing self-expression
Sentences must stir in a book like leaves in a forest, each distinct from each despite their resemblance.
Gustave FlaubertAdieu, mon cher vieux. Relis et rebûche ton conte. Laisse-le reposer et reprends-le, les livres ne se font pas comme les enfants, mais comme les pyramides, avec un dessin prémédité, et en apportant des grands blocs l´un par-dessus l´autre, à force de reins, de temps et de sueur, et ça ne sert à rien! et ça reste dans le désert! mais en le dominant prodigieusement. Les chacals pissent au bas et les bourgeois montent dessus, etc.; continue la comparaison.
Gustave FlaubertLos dioses no estaban ya, y Cristo no estaba todavía, y de Cicerón a Marco Aurelio hubo un momento único en que el hombre estuvo solo.
Gustave FlaubertBe regular and orderly in your life like a bourgeois, so that you may be violent and original in your work.
Gustave FlaubertTutto finisce, tutto passa, l'acqua scorre e il cuore dimentica.
Gustave FlaubertTags: life
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