André Gide Quotes

They establish distinctions and reserves which I cannot apply to myself, for I exist only as a whole; my only claim is to be natural, and the pleasure I feel in an action, I take as a sign that I ought to do it.

Das Geheimnis des Glücks liegt nicht im Besitz, sondern im Geben. Wer andere glücklich macht, wird glücklich.

In my present insistence on high standards you will see that there is less self-indulgence than resolve and application. I do not let the Christian monopolize the ideal of perfection. I have my own virtue, which I am constantly cultivating and refining by teaching myself not to tolerate in me or my surroundings anything but the exquisite.

ناتانائیل! ای کاش عظمت در نگاه تو باشد نه در آنچه بدان می نگری...

Ante ciertos libros, uno se pregunta: ¿quién los leerá? Y ante ciertas personas uno se pregunta: ¿qué leerán? Y al fin, libros y personas se encuentran.

Will it be here that we shall find a place which will not elude us, or which if it remains does not exert on us a culpable attraction? Or must we, leaning over the deck and watching the shores glide by, move forever onward?

The finest virtues can become deformed with age. The precise mind becomes finicky; the thrifty man, miserly; the cautious man, timorous; the man of imagination, fanciful. Even perseverance ends up in a sort of stupidity. Just as, on the other hand, being too willing to understand too many opinions, too diverse ways of seeing, constancy is lost and the mind goes astray in a restless fickleness.

Yet I'm sure there's something more to be read in a man. People dare not — they dare not turn the page. The laws of mimicry — I call them the laws of fear. People are afraid to find themselves alone, and don't find themselves at all. I hate this moral agoraphobia — it's the worst kind of cowardice. You can't create something without being alone. But who's trying to create here? What seems different in yourself: that's the one rare thing you possess, the one thing which gives each of us his worth; and that's just what we try to suppress. We imitate. And we claim to love life.

The deeper the soul plunges into religious religious devotion, the more it loses all sense of reality, all need, all desire, all love for reality.

L'analyse psychologique a perdu pour moi tout intérêt du jour où je me suis avisé que l'homme éprouve ce qu'il s'imagine éprouver. De là à penser qu'il s'imagine éprouver ce qu'il éprouve... Je le vois bien avec mon amour : entre aimer Laura et m'imaginer que je l'aime - entre m'imaginer que je l'aime moins, et l'aimer moins, quel dieu verrait la différence ? Dans le domaine des sentiments, le réel ne se distingue pas de l'imaginaire. Et s'il suffit d'imaginer qu'on aime pour aimer, ainsi suffit-il de se dire qu'on imagine aimer, quand on aime, pour aussitôt aimer un peu moins, et même pour se détacher un peu de ce qu'on aime - ou pour en détacher quelques cristaux. Mais pour se dire cela ne faut-il pas déjà aimer un peu moins ?

عد الكسل مثل الخيانة، ولا تبحث عن راحة إذ لا يكتمل قدرك إلا في الموت.

He let Julius go. There was beginning to rise in him a feeling of profound disgust — a kind of hatred almost, of himself, of Julius, of everything.

A caterpillar who seeks to know himself would never become a butterfly

In other people's company I felt I was dull, gloomy, unwelcome, at once bored and boring...

اليرقة التي تبحث عن معرفة ذاتها لن تتحول أبدا إلى فراشة.