Kindness and intelligence don’t always deliver us from the pitfalls and traps: there are always failures of love, of will, of imagination. There is no way to take the danger out of human relationships.
BARBARA GRIZZUTI HARRISONBelief sometimes precedes understanding; faith sometimes precedes scientific evidence.
More Barbara Grizzuti Harrison Quotes
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Great unhappiness is incompatible with the belief that it will ever end.
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To offer the complexities of life as an excuse for not addressing oneself to the simpler, more manageable (trivial) aspects of daily existence is a perversity often indulged in by artists, husbands, intellectuals — and critics of the Women’s Movement.
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If there is one lesson Rome teaches, it is that matter is good; in Rome the holy and the homely rise and converge.
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All is waiting and all is work; all is change and all is permanence.
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The best work is a fusion of love and praise.
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All our loves are contained in all our other loves.
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Belief sometimes precedes understanding; faith sometimes precedes scientific evidence.
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I made the mistake of thinking that if you add up the past, you sum up the future; I forgot how frequently life astonishes us.
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Italians’ relationship to food is loving, informal, and gay.
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The most painful moral struggles are not those between good and evil, but between the good and the lesser good.
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There is something worse than dying, and that is humiliation – at least so it seemed to me.
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One feels a quickening of the pulse when one crosses a border.
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In memory Venice is always magic.
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Violence is its own anesthetist. The numbness it induces feels very much like calm.
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I love medieval cities; they do not clamor for attention; they possess their souls – their riches – in quiet; formal, courteous, they reveal themselves slowly, stone by stone, garden by garden; hidden treasures wait calmly to be loved and yield to introspective wandering.
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