"
She loved the sea only for the sake of tempests,
the meadow only as a background for some ruined pile.
From everything she had to extract some kind of personal profit;
and she discarded as useless anything that did not lend itself
to her heart's immediate satisfaction —
endowed with a temperament more sentimental than artistic,
preferring emotions rather than landscapes.
"
Flaubert
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