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- and how time flies! What, has it already been twenty years, already forty years that we are together? Why, how terrible! We haven't yet said all we wanted to say to each other... May we have a little respite, or else may we be allowed to begin all over again!
Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
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It takes time for the absent to assume their true shape in our thoughts.
Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
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Books, books, books. It was not that I read so much. I read and re-read the same ones. But all of them were necessary to me. Their presence, their smell, the letters of their titles, and the texture of their leather bindings.
Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
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That lovely voice; how I should weep for joy if I could hear it now!
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.
Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
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You don't think before you do something foolish. You do your thinking afterwards.
Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
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At sixty-three years of age, less a quarter, one still has plans.
Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
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Writing only leads to more writing.
Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
