Some men like to make a little garden out of life and walk down a path — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Oh, love is real enough; you will find it someday, but it has one archenemy - and that is life. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life consists of nothing more than the happiness we can get out of it. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Don't make the mistake of believing it's enough to reproduce the realities of life… The object of art is to give life… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
One can make one's life a complete misery, worrying about burglaries and shipwrecks, but ask anyone, anyone you know ... earth-shattering disasters… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life is very nice, but it has no shape. The object of art is actually to give it some and to do… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life is a child playing round your feet, a tool you hold firmly in your grip, a bench you sit down upon… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life is a wonderful thing to talk about, or to read about in history books - but it is terrible when one… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life isn't what you think it is. It's like water, and the young let it trickle away between their fingers without even… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
“I spit on your happiness! I spit on your idea of life--that life that must go on, come what may. You are… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life has a way of setting things in order and leaving them be. Very tidy, is life. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Our entire life - consists ultimately in accepting ourselves as we are. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life is very nice, but it lacks form. It's the aim of art to give it some. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
To say yes, you have to sweat and roll up your sleeves and plunge both hands into life up to the elbows.… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Have you noticed that life, with murders and catastrophes and fabulous inheritances, happens almost exclusively in newspapers? — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Our entire life, with our fine moral code and our precious freedom, consists ultimately in accepting ourselves as we are. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
“I spit on your happiness! I spit on your idea of life--that life that must go on, come what may. You are all like… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
It is restful, tragedy, because one knows that there is no more lousy hope left. You know you're caught, caught at last like a… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Propaganda is a soft weapon; hold it in your hands too long, and it will move about like a snake, and strike the other… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Poor little men, poor little cocks! As soon as they're old enough, they swell their plumage to be conquerors. If they only knew that… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Life consists of nothing more than the happiness we can get out of it. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
Each of us has a day .. when he has to accept, finally, the fact that he is a man. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
We have found other terms far less vague than the old ones to designate the same complaints. It's a great advance linguistically. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
One can be a patriot, you know, without making one's wife join the breadline. — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
All prisons are brimming over with innocence. It is those who cram their fellows into them, in the name of empty ideas, who are… — Jean Anouilh Copy Share Image
