At the top of the iron staircase leading to the stage, the good, dry, dusty warmth wraps me round like a comfortable dirty cloak.
Colettebeautiful December grapes, blue as plums, every grape a little skinful of sweet, tasteless water
ColetteBe happy. It's one way of being wise
ColetteTag: happiness
But what is the heart, madame? It's worth less than people think. it's quite accommodating, it accepts anything. You give it whatever you have, it's not very particular. But the body... Ha! That's something else again! It has a cultivated taste, as they say, it knows what it wants. A heart doesn't choose, and one always ends up by loving.
ColetteA few days later, I found my mother beneath the tree, motionless with excitement, her head turned toward the heavens in which she would allow human religions no place.
ColetteTag: nature
Music is love in search of a word.
ColetteMinne, pâle comme une nuit de lune, se réchauffe, un peu blessée, à ce feu de couleurs, et parfois, toute nue au soleil, un miroir à la main, cherche en vain, à travers son corps mince, l'ombre plus noire de son squelette élégant.
ColetteThe woman who thinks she is intelligent demands equal rights with men. A woman who is intelligent does not.
ColetteOur perfect companions never have fewer than four feet.
ColetteTag: friends animals pets companions
- and how time flies! What, has it already been twenty years, already forty years that we are together? Why, how terrible! We haven't yet said all we wanted to say to each other... May we have a little respite, or else may we be allowed to begin all over again!
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