It was pleasant to wake up in Florence, to open the eyes upon a bright bare room, with a floor of red tiles which look clean though they are not; with a painted ceiling whereon pink griffins and blue amorini sport in a forest of yellow violins and bassoons.
E. M. FORSTEROne always tends to overpraise a long book, because one has got through it.
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Give, do not lend; after death who will thank you?
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I can only do what’s easy. I can only entice and be enticed. I can’t, and won’t, attempt difficult relations. If I marry it will either be a man who’s strong enough to boss me or whom I’m strong enough to boss.
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Life is sometimes life and sometimes only a drama, and one must learn to distinguish t’other from which . . .
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The kingdom of music is not the kingdom of this world; it will accept those whom breeding and intellect and culture have alike rejected.
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The armour of falsehood is subtly wrought out of darkness, and hides a man not only from others, but from his own soul.
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I would rather be a coward than brave because people hurt you when you are brave.
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The other damned saw what was happening and caught hold of it too. She was indignant and cried, “Let go-it’s my onion,” and as soon as she said, “my onion,” the stalk broke and she fell back into the flames.
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School was the unhappiest time of my life and the worst trick it ever played on me was to pretend that it was the world in miniature. For it hindered me from discovering how lovely and delightful and kind the world can be, and how much of it is intelligible.
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It’s not what people do to you, but what they mean, that hurts.
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The four characteristics of humanism are curiosity, a free mind, belief in good taste, and belief in the human race.
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The only books that influence us are those for which we are ready, and which have gone a little farther down our particular path than we have yet got ourselves.
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The historian records, but the novelist creates.
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I am sure that if the mothers of various nations could meet, there would be no more wars.
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Life is a public performance on the violin, in which you must learn the instrument as you go along.
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But Humanity, in its desire for comfort, had over-reached itself. It had exploited the riches of nature too far. Quietly and complacently, it was sinking into decadence, and progress had come to mean the progress of the Machine.
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