Quotes from Sidonie Gabrielle Colette


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As for an authentic villain, the real thing, the absolute, the artist, one rarely meets him even once in a lifetime. The ordinary bad hat is always in part a decent fellow.


The true traveler is he who goes on foot, and even then, he sits down a lot of the time.


Writing only leads to more writing.


One keeps forgetting old age up to the very brink of the grave.


I believe there are more urgent and honorable occupations than the incomparable waste of time we call suffering.


My true friends have always given me that supreme proof of devotion, a spontaneous aversion for the man I loved.


In the matter of furnishing, I find a certain absence of ugliness far worse than ugliness.


A pretty little collection of weaknesses and a terror of spiders are our indispensable stock-in-trade with the men.


If I can't have too many truffles, I'll do without truffles.


Jealousy is not at all low, but it catches us humbled and bowed down, at first sight.


You must not pity me because my sixtieth year finds me still astonished. To be astonished is one of the surest ways of not growing old too quickly.


Sit down and put down everything that comes into your head and then you're a writer. But an author is one who can judge his own stuff's worth, without pity, and destroy most of it.


There is no need to waste pity on young girls who are having their moments of disillusionment, for in another moment they will recover their illusion.


It is not a bad thing that children should occasionally, and politely, put parents in their place.


No temptation can ever be measured by the value of its object.


The faults of husbands are often caused by the excess virtues of their wives.


You do not notice changes in what is always before you.


On this narrow planet, we have only the choice between two unknown worlds. One of them tempts us - ah! what a dream, to live in that! - the other stifles us at the first breath.


Total absence of humor renders life impossible.


In its early stages, insomnia is almost an oasis in which those who have to think or suffer darkly take refuge.