The deplorable mania of doubt exhausts me. I doubt about everything, even my doubts.
Gustave FlaubertOne day, I shall explode like an artillery shell and all my bits will be found on the writing table.
Gustave FlaubertI 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.
Gustave FlaubertThe most glorious moments in your life are not the so-called days of success, but rather those days when out of dejection and despair you feel rise in you a challenge to life, and the promise of future accomplishments.
Gustave FlaubertHe loved a book because it was a book; he loved its odor, its form, its title. What he loved in a manuscript was its old illegible date, the bizarre and strange Gothic characters, the heavy gilding which loaded its drawings. It was its pages covered with dust โ dust of which he breathed the sweet and tender perfume with delight.
Gustave Flaubert