Gustave-flaubert Quotes

A work of art is never finished. It is merely abandoned.

As for the piano, the faster her fingers flew over it, the more he marveled. She struck the keys wit...

One's duty is to feel what is great, cherish the beautiful, and not accept all the conventions of so...

The smooth folds of her dress concealed a tumultuous heart, and her modest lips told nothing of her ...

I have often noticed that we are inclined to endow our friends with the stability of type that liter...

It seems that the people of Oran are like that friend of Flaubert who, on the point of death, castin...