Ouida
Ouida
Ouidawas the pseudonym of the English novelist Maria Louise Ramé...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth7 January 1839
laughter hypocrite men
Hypocrites weep, and you cannot tell their tears from those of saints; but no bad man ever laughed sweetly yet.
light brain sunrise
There is no more terrible woe upon earth than the woe of the stricken brain, which remembers the days of its strength, the living light of its reason, the sunrise of its proud intelligence, and knows that these have passed away like a tale that is told ...
thinking giving care
We do not want to think. We do not want to hear. We do not care about anything. Only give us a good dinner and plenty of money, and let us outshine our neighbors. There is the Nineteenth Century Gospel.
love men oil
Opposition to a man in love is like oil to fire.
men rogues fats
I have known men who have been sold and bought a hundred times, who have only got very fat and very comfortable in the process of exchange.
rights seeming
Woman already controls by not seeming to do so. Talk no more of her rights.
strong joy suffering
The joy of a strong nature is as cloudless as its suffering is desolate.
world indifference invincible
Indifference is the invincible grant of the world.
israel gold ark
You know the Ark of Israel and the calf of Belial were both made of gold. Religion has never yet changed the metal of her one adoration.
genius arrogant scorn
The scorn of genius is the most arrogant and the most boundless of all scorn.
children genius influence
Genius cannot escape the taint of its time more than a child the influence of its begetting.
men water affliction
The bread of bitterness is the food on which men grow to their fullest stature; the waters of bitterness are the debatable ford through which they reach the shores of wisdom; the ashes boldly grasped and eaten without faltering are the price that must be paid for the golden fruit of knowledge.
woe depth affliction
We only see clearly when we have reached the depths of woe.
beauty self half
There is a self-evident axiom, that she who is born a beauty is half married.