Cloisters, ancient libraries … I was confusing learning with the smell of cold stone.
ALAN BENNETTA book is a device to ignite the imagination.
More Alan Bennett Quotes
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If you find yourself born in Barnsley and then set your sights on being Virginia Woolf it is not going to be roses all the way.
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The masters had no idea what was expected of you in the scholarship exam, so you just had to busk it really.
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We were put to Dickens as children but it never quite took. That unremitting humanity soon had me cheesed off.
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One reads for pleasure…it is not a public duty.
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Children always assume the sexual lives of their parents come to a grinding halt at their conception.
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I’ve never seen the point of the sea, except where it meets the land. The shore has a point. The sea has none.
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It’s like going to a place that you’ve never been to before – you’ve got a picture of it and then you go there and that picture is totally wiped out by the reality.
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You always know when you’re going to arrive. If you go by car, you don’t. Apart from anything else, I prefer cycling. It puts you in a good mood, I find.
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An article on playwrights in the Daily Mail , listed according to Hard Left,
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I had no idea of who could play it, no notion really. Then Richard came to see us but I don’t think it was decided at that meeting.
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A photograph on every mantlepiece. And all this mourning has veiled the truth. It’s not so much lest we forget, as lest we remember.
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Your whole life is on the other side of the glass. And there is nobody watching.
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The thing I think about is that once you’ve done it, you then start to think about what you’re going to do next.
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However bad the weather, Dad never drove to church because Mam thought the sacrament might make him incapable on the return journey.
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Books did not care who was reading them or whether one read them or not. All readers were equal, herself included. Literature, she thought, is a commonwealth; letters a republic.
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