It isn’t possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you. I know by experience that the poets are right: love is eternal.
E. M. FORSTERFaith, to my mind, is a stiffening process, a sort of mental starch, which ought to be applied as sparingly as possible. I dislike the stuff. I do not believe in it, for its own sake, at all… My lawgivers are Erasmus and Montaigne, not Moses and St Paul.
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The kingdom of music is not the kingdom of this world.
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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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What is wonderful about great literature is that it transforms the man who reads it towards the condition of the man who wrote.
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There are moments when the inner life actually ‘pays,’ when years of self-scrutiny, conducted for no ulterior motive, are suddenly of practical use.
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The people I respect most behave as if they were immortal and as if society was eternal.
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Don’t be mysterious; there isn’t the time.
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We move between two darknesses.
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At night, when the curtains are drawn and the fire flickers, my books attain a collective dignity.
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When I think of what life is, and how seldom love is answered by love; it is one of the moments for which the world was made.
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Only a writer who has the sense of evil can make goodness readable.
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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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Faith, to my mind, is a stiffening process, a sort of mental starch, which ought to be applied as sparingly as possible. I dislike the stuff. I do not believe in it, for its own sake, at all… My lawgivers are Erasmus and Montaigne, not Moses and St Paul.
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I distrust Great Men. They produce a desert of uniformity around them and often a pool of blood too, and I always feel a little man’s pleasure when they come a cropper.
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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 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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