Love is not a hot-house flower, but a wild plant, born of a wet night, born of an hour of sunshine; sprung from wild seed, blown along the road by a wild wind.
JOHN GALSWORTHYThe building of a house, the writing of a novel, the demolition of a bridge, and, eminently, the finish of a voyage.
More John Galsworthy Quotes
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Society is built on marriage … marriage and its consequences.
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One’s eyes are what one is, one’s mouth is what one becomes.
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First one, then the other, getting the upper hand, and too seldom fusing till the result has the mellowness of full achievement.
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Dawn has power to fertilise the most matter-of-fact vision.
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The value of a sentiment is the amount of sacrifice you are prepared to make for it.
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Such was not quite the condition of Timothy’s on the Bayswater Road, for Timothy’s soul still had one foot in Timothy Forsyte’s body, and Smither kept the atmosphere unchanging, of camphor and port wine and house whose windows are only opened to air it twice a day.
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Love of beauty is really only the sex instinct, which nothing but complete union satisfies.
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We have known an emotion which is in every case the same in kind, if not in degree; an emotion precious and uplifting.
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When Man evolved Pity, he did a queer thing – deprived himself of the power of living life as it is without wishing it to become something different.
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I am still under the impression that there is nothing alive quite so beautiful as a thoroughbred horse.
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The young man who, at the end of September, 1924, dismounted from a taxicab in South Square,
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And they who curb prejudice and seek honorably to know and speak the truth are the only builders of a better life.
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It isnot good enough tospend time and ink indescribing the penultimate sensations and physical movements of people getting into a state of rut, we all know them so well.
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We are not living in a private world of our own.
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See what perils do environ those who meddle with hot iron.
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