One sometimes weeps over one's illusions with as much bitterness as over a death. Guy de Maupassant More Quotes by Guy de Maupassant More Quotes From Guy de Maupassant You have the army of mediocrities followed by the multitude of fools. As the mediocrities and the fools always form the immense majority, it is impossible for them to elect an intelligent government. Guy de Maupassant army government intelligent To love very much is to love inadequately; we love-that is all. Love cannot be modified without being nullified. Love is a short word but it contains everything. Love means the body, the soul, the life, the entire being. We feel love as we feel the warmth of our blood, we breathe love as we breathe the air, we hold it in ourselves as we hold our thoughts. Nothing more exists for us. Love is not a word; it is a wordless state indicated by four letters. Guy de Maupassant air love mean Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist. Guy de Maupassant perfect giving memories Words dazzle and deceive because they are mimed by the face. But black words on a white page are the soul laid bare. Guy de Maupassant soul white life The past attracts me, the present frightens me, because the future is death. Guy de Maupassant fear past Travel, like dreams, is a door that opens from the real world into a world that is yet to be discovered Guy de Maupassant real dream doors A sick thought can devour the body's flesh more than fever or consumption. Guy de Maupassant sick body flesh Love is always love, come whence it may. A heart that beats at your approach, an eye that weeps when you go away are things so rare, so sweet, so precious that they must never be despised. Guy de Maupassant eye heart sweet It is the lives we encounter that make life worth living. Guy de Maupassant life-worth-living worth-living encounters Of all the passions, the only one that seems respectable to me is the passion for food Guy de Maupassant passion seems respectable There is only one good thing in life, and that is love. And how you misunderstand it! how you spoil it! You treat it as something solemn like a sacrament, or something to be bought, like a dress. Guy de Maupassant things-in-life good-things dresses Abstinence is the worst form of perversion. Guy de Maupassant worst form abstinence Life is a slope. As long as you're going up you're always looking towards the top and you feel happy, but when you reach it, suddenly you can see the road going downhill and death at the end of it all. It's slow going up and quick going down. Guy de Maupassant ends life-is long A lawful kiss is never worth as much as a stolen one. Guy de Maupassant stolen kissing If I could, I would stop the passage of time. But hour follows on hour, minute on minute, each second robbing me of a morsel of myself for the nothing of tomorrow. I shall never experience this moment again. Guy de Maupassant hours tomorrow moments Patriotism is a kind of religion; it is the egg from which wars are hatched. Guy de Maupassant patriotic eggs war I love the night passionately... I love it with all my senses: I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness. Guy de Maupassant silence ears night Whether we are describing a king, an assassin, a thief, an honest man, a prostitute, a nun, a young girl, or a stallholder in a market, it is always ourselves that we are describing. Guy de Maupassant girl kings writing Great minds that are healthy are never considered geniuses, while this sublime qualification is lavished on brains that are often inferior but are slightly touched by madness. Guy de Maupassant sublime healthy brain ...A strange art – music – the most poetic and precise of all the arts, vague as a dream and precise as algebra. Guy de Maupassant strange dream art
