Pierre Jules Théophile Gautier (French: [pjɛʁ ʒyl teofil ɡotje]; 30 August 1811 – 23 October 1872) was a French poet, dramatist, novelist, journalist, and art and literary critic.
Those horses must have been Spanish jennets, born of mares mated with a zephyr; for they went as swiftly as the wind, and the moon, which had risen at our departure to give us light, rolled through the sky like a wheel detached from its carriage.
Brevity never fatigues; therefore, brevity is always a welcome guest.
Cats are the tigers of us poor devils.
[A cat] will lie the whole evening on your knee, purring and happy in your society.
Modesty was made for the ugly.
To love is to admire with the heart; to admire is to love with the mind.
I am one of those for whom superfluity is a necessity.
What well-bred woman would refuse her heart to a man who had just saved her life? Not one; and gratitude is a short cut which speedily leads to love.
Any man who does not have his inner world to translate is not an artist.
Fortune loves to give bedroom slippers to people with wooden legs, and gloves to those with no hands.
With all women gentleness is the most persuasive and powerful argument.
Sometimes he will sit on the carpet in front of you, looking at you with eyes so melting, so caressing and so human, that they almost frighten you, for it is impossible to believe that a soul is not there.
Once [a cat] has given its love, what absolute confidence, what fidelity of affection!
Yes, the work comes out more beautiful from a material that resists the process, verse, marble, onyx, or enamel.
The most fitting occupation for a civilized man is to do nothing.
There is nothing truly beautiful but that which can never be of any use whatsoever; everything useful is ugly, for it is the expression of some need, and man's needs are ignoble and disgusting like his own poor and infirm nature. The most useful place in a house is the water-closet.
What I write is not for little girls.
High art alone is eternal and the bust outlives the city.
Sometimes he sits at your feet looking into your face with an expression so gentle and caressing that the depth of his gaze startles you.
The purity of a person's heart can be quickly measured by how they regard animals