Jules Renard (22 February 1864 – 22 May 1910) was a French author and member of the Académie Goncourt, most famous for the works Poil de carotte (Carrot Top, 1894) and Les Histoires Natur...
Love is like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties. Jules Renard
Love is like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties.
The story I am writing exists, written in absolutely perfect fashion, some place, in the air. All I must do is find it, and copy it. Jules Renard
The story I am writing exists, written in absolutely perfect fashion, some place, in the air. All I must do is find it, and copy it.
Don't tell a woman she's pretty; tell her there's no other woman like her, and all roads will open to you. Jules Renard
Don't tell a woman she's pretty; tell her there's no other woman like her, and all roads will open to you.
If you are afraid of being lonely, don't try to be right. Jules Renard
If you are afraid of being lonely, don't try to be right.
There are moments when everything goes well, but don't be frightened. Jules Renard
There are moments when everything goes well, but don't be frightened.
Socialism must come down from the brain and reach the heart. Jules Renard
Socialism must come down from the brain and reach the heart.
We spend our lives talking about this mystery. Our life. Jules Renard
We spend our lives talking about this mystery. Our life.
On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it. Jules Renard
On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it.
An optimist is a driver who thinks that empty space at the curb won't have a hydrant beside it. Jules Renard
An optimist is a driver who thinks that empty space at the curb won't have a hydrant beside it.
Words are the coins making up the currency of sentences, and there are always too many small coins. Jules Renard
Words are the coins making up the currency of sentences, and there are always too many small coins.
As I grow to understand life less and less I grow to love it more and more. Jules Renard
As I grow to understand life less and less I grow to love it more and more.
Man who waits for roast duck to fly into mouth must wait very, very long time. Jules Renard
Man who waits for roast duck to fly into mouth must wait very, very long time.