War was then no longer this noble and unified outburst of souls in love with glory that he had imagined from Napoleon's proclamations.
StendhalThe man of genius is he and he alone who finds such joy in his art that he will work at it come hell or high water.
StendhalThe first virtue of a young man today - that is, for the next fifty years perhaps, as long as we live in fear, and religion has regained its powers - is to be incapable of enthusiasm and not to have much in the way of brains.
Stendhal