Top 100 Quotes About Edouard
#1. I wanted to live as Edouard did, joyfully, sucking the marrow out of every moment and singing because it tasted so good.
Jojo Moyes
#2. Later, just before she drifted off to sleep, Jess realized the ghastly fact that, just as she had assumed that Edouard smelt disgusting, Edouard's first impression of her would have been that she did. The only difference was that she really had. It was not the greatest start to their relationship.
Sue Limb
#3. On the justice of the cause of Prince Edouard, adding insurances of greatest sincerity to help it and support it and give him on all occasions of the marks of the same feelings as I have for the King his father.
Henry Benedict Stuart
#4. The first woman who spent any amount of time aboard this ship was Elizabeth de Obregon, whom we salvaged from the wrack of the Manila Galleon at the same time as him who burned it, one Edouard de Gex."
"He's dead, by the way."
"Again? I am glad to hear it.
Neal Stephenson
#5. Edouard said that he didn't take Hector for a fool, but he could see that Hector had fallen in love, which was worse than being a fool.
Francois Lelord
#6. I'm a big fan of Edouard Vuillard, so I'd like anything by him - particularly a painting called 'Madame Hessel on the Sofa.' His work is realistic without being literal: I can really imagine what Madame Hessel is thinking.
Lesley Manville
#7. Was it the same light that enchanted the first photographers? It is the same, and it is still brand new - it is something that never wears out.
Edouard Boubat
#8. To live, to experience the world, to communicate with a camera, all these are interrelated and cannot be separated from everyday live.
Edouard Boubat
#9. The country only has charms for those not obliged to stay there.
Edouard Manet
#10. Your taste for abbreviation meant that instead of finishing the works you undertook, you finished yourself. You
Edouard Leve
#11. Who is this Monet whose name sounds just like mine and who is taking advantage of my notoriety?
Edouard Manet
#12. Nothing is important save the spiritual state that enables one to subjectify one's thoughts to a sensation and to think only of the sensation, all the while searching to express it.
Edouard Vuillard
#13. One should never refuse an invitation to lunch or dinner, for one never knows what one may have to eat the next day.
Edouard De Pomiane
#14. You did not fear death. You stepped in its path, but without really desiring it: how can one desire something one doesn't know? You didn't deny life but affirmed your taste for the unknown, betting that if something existed on the other side, it would be better than here.
Edouard Leve
#15. 19.Rxc7N. There comes the novetly! [sic] Actually, the impression I had is that both players had more or less analyzed the rest of the game.
Romain Edouard
#17. Words are naught but wind, and the fairest promises like dreams that take flight with the morning.
Edouard Rene De Laboulaye
#19. Every new painting is like throwing myself into the water without knowing how to swim.
Edouard Manet
#20. You would hardly believe how difficult it is to place a figure alone on a canvas, and to concentrate all the interest on this single and universal figure and still keep it living and real.
Edouard Manet
#21. You would renounce organizing your future. You would let yourself be guided by the randomness of encounters and events, indifferent to one choice over another.
Edouard Leve
#22. Remain steadfast in the faith; instruct yourself; bridle your tongue; repress your wrath; forbear to do evil; associate with the good; screen the faults of your neighbour; relieve the poor by your alms; and expect your reward in eternity.
Edouard Rene De Laboulaye
#23. Sometimes I envy painters, it is wonderful to remain in front of a bouquet of flowers a whole morning, or even longer. A photographer is like a cloud, pushed all around, always dependent on the exterior world. That's what I sometimes feel as a pain and an error.
Edouard Boubat
#24. The wandering photographer sees the same show that everyone else sees. He, however, stops to watch it.
Edouard Boubat
#25. There's no symmetry in nature. One eye is never exactly the same as the other. There's always a difference. We all have a more or less crooked nose and an irregular mouth.
Edouard Manet
#26. When I am coming back from a trip, the best part isn't going through the airport or getting home, but the taxi ride in between: you're still travelling, but not really.
Edouard Leve
#27. I am not looking to seduce a wearer of Birkenstocks. I do not like the big toe.
Edouard Leve
#28. In some way, a photo is like a stolen kiss. In fact a kiss is always stolen, even if the woman is consenting. With a photograph it's the same: always stolen, and still slightly consenting.
Edouard Boubat
#29. There are certain pictures I can never take. We turn on the TV and are smothered with cruelty and suffering and I don't need to add to it. So I just photograph peaceful things. A vase of flowers, a beautiful girl. Sometimes, through a peaceful face, I can bring something important into the world.
Edouard Boubat
#30. And so you worried about not remembering what happened in between the things you wrote down. You had lived those moments too. Where had they gone?
Edouard Leve
#32. Life is proposed to me
My name is passed on to me
My body is imposed on me
Edouard Leve
#33. If you were still alive, you would perhaps have become a stranger to me. Dead, you are as alive as you are vivid. Your
Edouard Leve
#34. You cannot live when you are untouchable. Life is vulnerability.
Edouard Boubat
#35. What moves men of genius, or rather, what inspires their work, is not new ideas, but their obsession with the idea that what has already been said is not enough.
Edouard Delacroix
#36. You directed toward yourself a violence that you did not feel toward others. For them you reserved all your patience and tolerance. You
Edouard Leve
#38. You were said to have died of suffering. But you died because you searched for happiness at the risk of finding the void.
Edouard Leve
#39. I think that the photos that we like were made when the photographer knew how to disappear. If there were a secret, certainly that would be it.
Edouard Boubat
#40. Time is lacking for me
Space is enough for me
The void attracts me
Edouard Leve
#41. There is a word we haven't used yet: virginity ... To make a photograph, the plate must be virgin, but your eye as well.
Edouard Boubat
#42. Millions of unnecessary photos are taken every day. People stand before the Pyramids and photograph them, when for three cents they could buy postcards which show them much better.
Edouard Boubat
#43. The attacks of which I have been the object have broken the spring of life in me ... People don't realize what it feels like to be constantly insulted.
Edouard Manet
#44. Every time I paint, I throw myself into the water
in order to learn how to swim.
Edouard Manet
#46. I have no desire to change things because I am the youngest in my family. I like meeting new people when I travel: these brief and inconsequential encounters have the thrill of beginnings and the sadness of separations.
Edouard Leve
#47. Taking photographs is not something that happens only in a moment I press the button. It is a full-time occupation. For me there is difference between leisure and work.
Edouard Boubat
#49. You had felt idle in this city through which you had paced only to kill time. But the emptiness that you believed yourself confronted with was an illusion: you had filled those moments with sensations all the more powerful in that nothing and no one had distracted you from them.
Edouard Leve
#50. Fifteen years old is the middle of my life, regardless of when I die.
Edouard Leve
#51. This woman's work is exceptional. Too bad she's not a man.
Edouard Manet
#52. There are no lines in nature, only areas of colour, one against another.
Edouard Manet
#53. Insults are pouring down on me as thick as hail.
Edouard Manet
#54. Dialogue binds me Monologue imposes upon me Soliloquy isolates me The
Edouard Leve
#55. The most important thing is to go out and see the stars, not to see them in books.
Edouard Boubat
#56. The West is not in the West. It is a project, not a place.
Edouard Glissant
#57. All the vices lead to fortune when they are joined with the vilest of all
avarice. This is the secret of life.
Edouard Rene De Laboulaye
#58. One must choose, in life, between making money and spending it. There's no time to do both.
Edouard Bourdet
#60. If the blood of France and of Germany flows again, as it did twenty-five years ago, in a longer and even more murderous war, each of the two peoples will fight with confidence in its own victory, but the most certain victors will be the forces of destruction and barbarism.
Edouard Daladier
#61. This selfishness of your suicide displeased you. But, all things considered, the lull of death won out over life's painful commotion.
Edouard Leve
#62. Your life was a hypothesis. Those who die old are made of the past. Thinking of them, one thinks of what they have done. Thinking of you, one thinks of what you could have become. You were, and you will remain, made up of possibilities.
Edouard Leve
#63. You didn't identify with happy people, and in your excessiveness you projected onto those who had failed in everything, or succeeded in nothing.
Edouard Leve
#64. Color is a matter of taste and of sensitivity.
Edouard Manet
#65. Because I know war ... because I know the horror, I don't want to add to it ... After the war, we felt the need to celebrate life, and for me photography was the means to achieve this ...
Edouard Boubat
#67. To me, photography is like a quest, or a pilgrimage, or a hunt. I love painting, I love music, but photography is what has allowed me to get outside of myself.
Edouard Boubat
#68. The day of death ... is one of the five mysteries, the key of which God holds in his own hands.
Edouard Rene De Laboulaye
#69. I don't write in the morning, my brain isn't up to it yet, I don't write in the afternoon, I'm too sad, I write from five o'clock on, I need to have been awake a long time, my body relaxed from a day's fatigue.
Edouard Leve
#70. There is only one true thing: instantly paint what you see. When you've got it, you've got it. When you haven't, you begin again. All the rest is humbug.
Edouard Manet
#71. Concision in art is a necessity and an elegance. The verbose painter bores: who will get rid of all these trimmings?
Edouard Manet
#72. To say that a thing is beautiful is simply an act of faith, not a measurement on some kind of scale.
Edouard Vuillard
#73. Speaking commits me Listening teaches me Silence tempers me Birth
Edouard Leve
#74. Only once can I say "I'm dying" without telling a lie. The best day of my life may already be behind me.
Edouard Leve
#77. It is not enough to know your craft - you have to have feeling. Science is all very well, but for us imagination is worth far more.
Edouard Manet
#78. I do not belong to any school, I simply want to do something that is personal to my self.
Edouard Vuillard
#79. The sight of land, far away, brought you back to the reality the sea had made you forget. As you drew nearer to the beach, you would leave behind the waking dream the waves had thrown you into
Edouard Leve
#80. No one can be a painter unless he cares for painting above all else.
Edouard Manet
#81. One must be of one's time and paint what one sees.
Edouard Manet
#82. The eve of a long trip is filled with both exaltation and anxiety, but the day itself is a pure euphoria of action, and anxiety returns in the middle of the trip, at an empty moment, when the exoticism of the setting out has not yet given way to that of going home.
Edouard Leve
#83. He resembled a corpse. This was perhaps what you feared: to become inert in a body that still breathes, drinks, and feeds itself. To commit suicide in slow motion. You
Edouard Leve
#84. If I'm lucky, when I paint, first my patrons leave the room, then my dealers, and if I'm really lucky I leave too.
Edouard Manet
#85. Satan is cunning and man is weak, but God rules the heart of his faithful, and does what he will.
Edouard Rene De Laboulaye
#86. Conciseness in art is essential and a refinement. The concise man makes one think; the verbose bores. Always work towards conciseness.
Edouard Manet
#87. Through light, together, let us breed positivity as a lifestyle.
Jessica Edouard
#88. The homeless embodied the final stage in a decline your life could have tended toward. You did not take them for victims, but for authors of their own lives.
Edouard Leve
#89. Nowadays, photographers start out with ideas, and their photos become the expression of an idea. To my way of thinking, a photo should not depend on ideas, should go beyond ideas.
Edouard Boubat
#91. To describe my life precisely would take longer than to live it.
Edouard Leve
#92. At the beach girls arouse me less than in the library.
Edouard Leve
#93. Who speaks of art speaks of poetry. There is not art without a poetic aim. There is a species of emotion particular to painting. There is an effect that results from a certain arrangement of colors, of lights, of shadows. It is this that one calls the music of painting
Edouard Vuillard
#94. The latest fashion ... is absolutely necessary for a painting. It's what matters most.
Edouard Manet
#95. We perceive nature through the senses, which give us images of forms of colour, sounds etc. A form which exists only in relation to another form on its own, it does not exist.
Edouard Vuillard
#96. it sometimes happened that you would, in the middle of your exertions, be discouraged by the absurdity of what you were in the process of doing: athletic exertion was vanity. You engaged in it less for the joy of the act than in order to exhaust yourself.
Edouard Leve
#97. There is no symmetry in nature. One eye is never exactly the same as the other.
Edouard Manet
#98. To know makes me grow
Not to know harms me
To forget frees me.
Edouard Leve
#99. In a face, look for the main light and the main shadow; the rest will come naturally - it's often not important. And then you must cultivate your memory, because Nature will only provide you with references. Nature is like a warden in a lunatic asylum. It stops you from becoming banal.
Edouard Manet
#100. This was perhaps what you feared: to become inert in a body that still breathes, drinks, and feeds itself. To commit suicide in slow motion.
Edouard Leve
