Paris Quotes

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Now you are walking in Paris all alone in the crowdAs herds

Now you are walking in Paris all alone in the crowdAs herds of bellowing buses drive byLove's anguish tightens your throatAs if you were never to be loved againIf you lived in the old days you would enter a monasteryYou are ashamed when you discover yourself reciting a prayerYou make fun of yourself and like the fire of Hell your laughter cracklesThe sparks of your laugh gild the depths of your lifeIt's a painting hanging in a dark museumAnd sometimes you go and look at it close up

Guillaume Apollinaire

Love Prayer Laughter City Paris Painting Crowd Anguish Laughing Praying Monastery Museum

Even the pigeons are dancing, kissing,going in circles, moun

Even the pigeons are dancing, kissing,going in circles, mounting each other.Paris is the city of love,even for the birds.

Samantha Schutz

... far be it from a Frenchman to interfere with love.

... far be it from a Frenchman to interfere with love.

E.A. Bucchianeri

Love Romantic Romance France True Love Paris Love Story Parisians Romance Humor

To my mind, a picture should be something pleasant, cheerful

To my mind, a picture should be something pleasant, cheerful, and pretty, yes pretty! There are too many unpleasant things in life as it is without creating still more of them.

Pierre-Auguste Renoir

Life Art Inspirational Mind France Paris Impressionism Impressionist

Had you but seen it, I promise you, your high-minded princip

Had you but seen it, I promise you, your high-minded principles would have melted like candle wax. Never would you have wished such beauty away.

Jennifer Donnelly

Beauty Excess Grandeur Paris French Revolution Class Struggle Louis Xiv Wastefulness

...was an elegant woman in a city of so many thousands of el

...was an elegant woman in a city of so many thousands of elegant women...

Kilmartin wrote a highly amusing and illuminating account of

Kilmartin wrote a highly amusing and illuminating account of his experience as a Proust revisionist, which appeared in the first issue of Ben Sonnenberg's quarterly in the autumn of 1981. The essay opened with a kind of encouragement: 'There used to be a story that discerning Frenchmen preferred to read Marcel Proust in English on the grounds that the prose of was deeply un-French and heavily influenced by English writers such as Ruskin.' I cling to this even though Kilmartin thought it to be ridiculous Parisian snobbery; I shall never be able to read Proust in French, and one's opportunities for outfacing Gallic self-regard are relatively scarce.

Christopher Hitchens

English French Paris Marcel Proust Essays Ben Sonnenberg French People Grand Street Magazine In Search Of Lost Time John Ruskin

But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing

But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.

Ernest Hemingway

As an artist, a man has no home in Europe save in Paris.

As an artist, a man has no home in Europe save in Paris.

Friedrich Nietzsche

I am savage enough to prefer the woods, the wilds, and the i

I am savage enough to prefer the woods, the wilds, and the independence of Monticello, to all the brilliant pleasures of this gay capital [Paris].

Thomas Jefferson

I've seen you, beauty, and you belong to me now, whoever you

I've seen you, beauty, and you belong to me now, whoever you are waiting for and if I never see you again, I thought. You belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil.

Ernest Hemingway

Love Writing Paris A Moveable Feast

He who contemplates the depths of Paris is seized with verti

He who contemplates the depths of Paris is seized with vertigo.Nothing is more fantastic. Nothing is more tragic.Nothing is more sublime.

To study in Paris is to be born in Paris!

To study in Paris is to be born in Paris!

I knew how severe I had been and how bad things had been. Th

I knew how severe I had been and how bad things had been. The one who is doing his work and getting satisfaction from it is not the one who poverty bothers.

Ernest Hemingway

Writing Life Paris

Admirable, however, as the Paris of the present day appears

Admirable, however, as the Paris of the present day appears to you, build up and put together again in imagination the Paris of the fifteenth century; look at the light through that surprising host of steeples, towers, and belfries; pour forth amid the immense city, break against the points of its islands, compress within the arches of the bridges, the current of the Seine, with its large patches of green and yellow, more changeable than a serpent's skin; define clearly the Gothic profile of this old Paris upon an horizon of azure, make its contour float in a wintry fog which clings to its innumerable chimneys; drown it in deep night, and observe the extraordinary play of darkness and light in this sombre labyrinth of buildings; throw into it a ray of moonlight, which shall show its faint outline and cause the huge heads of the towers to stand forth from amid the mist; or revert to that dark picture, touch up with shade the thousand acute angles of the spires and gables, and make them stand out, more jagged than a shark's jaw, upon the copper-coloured sky of evening. Now compare the two.

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A walk about Paris will provide lessons in history, beauty,

A walk about Paris will provide lessons in history, beauty, and in the point of Life.

Thomas Jefferson