| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 4398611 | Le meilleurde la vie se passe a dire: "Il est trop tot," puis "Il est trop tard." | Flaubert Gustav Flaubert | ||
| 68afd37 | those works that don't touch the heart, it seems to me, miss the true aim of Art. | art | Gustav Flaubert | |
| 4f40a4a | Love, she believed, had to come, suddenly, with a great clap of thunder and a lightning flash, a tempest from heaven that falls upon your life, like a devastation, scatters your ideals like leaves and hurls your very soul into the abyss. Little did she know that up on the roof of the house, the rain will form a pool if the gutters are blocked, and there she would have stayed feeling safe inside, until one day she suddenly discovered the cra.. | Gustav Flaubert |