Quote by Victor Hugo Download Open image ““He sauntered. To stray is human. To saunter is Parisian. In”” — Victor Hugo ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.8 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“For his many sacrifices, he received only scorn and suspicion from those he loved.” — Ransom Riggs Copy Share Image
“He knelt among the shadows and felt his isolation bitterly. They were savages it was true; but they were human.” — William Golding Copy Share Image
“But man is a strayed animal, and when he falls victim to doubt, if he should happen to take no further pleasure in attacking… — Emil Cioran Copy Share Image
“the Wanderer had once been human. Then he had become something more. And now he was something less.” — Will Wight Copy Share Image
“Still, the Doctor walked among the terrors with a steady head. No man better known than he, in Paris at that day; no man in a stranger situation. Silent, humane, indispensable in hospital and prison, using his art equally among assassins and victims, he was a man apart. In the exercise of his skill, the appearance and the story of… — Charles Dickens Copy Share
“Sometimes I almost pity them. I think I have a freedom they cannot understand. No insult, no blame can touch me. Because I have… — John Fowles Copy Share Image
“No longer to be poisoned by civilization he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become lost in the wild.” — Christopher McCandless Copy Share Image
“Apparently foreigners were not welcome, or Parisians thought they were superior to all other peoples of the earth. I” — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“Today he'd intentionally wandered too far. Wandered away from those who hovered around him like flies to a carcass.” — Renee Ahdieh Copy Share Image
“Christopher Lassiter pinched the top of his nose and closed his eyes. Quiet desperation is the English way.” — Paul Cornell Copy Share Image
“There is still a certain grace in a dead festival. It has been happy.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
He caught her, she fell, he caught her in his arms, he held her tightly unconscious of what he was doing. He held her… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“First I loved women, then animals, and now I love stones. They're just as amusing as women and animals and they're much less trecherous.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Nature is pitiless; she never withdraws her flowers, her music, her fragrance, and her sunlight from before human cruelty or suffering. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Have courage for the great sorrows of life, and patience for the small ones. And when you have finished your daily task, go to… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
The peasants of the Asturias believe that in every litter of wolves there is one pup that is killed by the mother for fear… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Great blunders are often made, like large ropes, of a multitude of fibres. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“For love is like a tree; it grows of itself; it send its roots deep into our being, and often continues to grow green… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Blacheville smiles with the self-satisfied smugness of a man whose vanity is tickled” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Loving in ignorance, she loved with all the more passion. She did not know whether it was good or evil, beneficent or dangerous, necessary… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
