It is my belief no man ever understands quite his own artful dodges to escape from the grim shadow of self knowledge.
JOSEPH CONRADThe sea has never been friendly to man. At most it has been the accomplice of human restlessness.
More Joseph Conrad Quotes
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All roads are long which lead to one’s heart’s desire.
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There is something haunting in the light of the moon; it has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery.
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There is nothing more enticing, disenchanting, and enslaving than the life at sea.
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Never test another man by your own weakness.
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Everything can be found at sea according to the spirit of your quest.
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He struggled with himself, too. I saw it — I heard it. I saw the inconceivable mystery of a soul that knew no restraint, no faith, and no fear, yet struggling blindly with itself.
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Nowhere else than upon the sea do the days, weeks, and months fall away quicker into the past. They seem to be left astern as easily as the light air-bubbles in the swirls of the ship’s wake.
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I am afraid that if you want to go down into history you’ll have to do something for it.
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Follow your bliss. Find where it is and don’t be afraid to follow it.
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Reality, as usual, beats fiction out of sight.
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Who knows what true loneliness is – not the conventional word but the naked terror? To the lonely themselves it wears a mask. The most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion.
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The mind of man is capable of anything.
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As a general rule, a reputation is built on manner as much as on achievement.
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If you don’t make mistakes, you don’t make anything .
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You know I hate, detest, and can’t bear a lie, not because I am straighter than the rest of us, but simply because it appals me. There is a taint of death, a flavour of mortality in lies – which is exactly what I hate and detest in the world – what I want to forget.
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