All good novelists have bad memories. What you remember comes out as journalism; what you forget goes into the compost of the imagination.
GRAHAM GREENEAll good novelists have bad memories.
More Graham Greene Quotes
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It is a great danger for everyone when what is shocking changes.
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Innocence always calls mutely for protection when we would be so much wiser to guard ourselves against it: innocence is like a dumb leper who has lost his bell, wandering the world, meaning no harm.
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Destruction after all is a form of creation.
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To be in love is to see yourself as someone else sees you, it is to be in love with the falsified and exalted image of yourself. In love we are incapable of honor – the courageous act is no more than playing a part to an audience of two.
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The great advantage of being a writer is that you can spy on people. You’re there, listening to every word, but part of you is observing. Everything is useful to a writer, you see – every scrap, even the longest and most boring of luncheon parties.
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The hands of the guilty don’t necessarily tremble; only in stories does a dropped glass betray agitation. Tension is more often shown in the studied action.
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God save us always,’ I said ‘from the innocent and the good.
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Point me out the happy man and I will point you out either egotism, selfishness, evil – or else an absolute ignorance.
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I had never known her before and I had never loved her so much. The more we know the more we love, I thought.
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They are always saying God loves us. If thats love I’d rather have a bit of kindness.
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When we are not sure, we are alive.
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Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose or paint can manage to escape the madness, melancholia, the panic and fear which is inherent in a human situation.
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Pity is cruel. Pity destroys.
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It was as though our love were a small creature caught in a trap and bleeding to death: I had to shut my eyes and wring its neck.
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It is always of interest to know what strikes another human being as remarkable.
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