At night, when the curtains are drawn and the fire flickers, my books attain a collective dignity.
E. M. FORSTERSo I shan’t ever marry, for there aren’t such men. And Heaven help any one whom I do marry, for I shall certainly run away from him before you can say ‘Jack Robinson.
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The kingdom of music is not the kingdom of this world.
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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.
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Human relations are impossible. When they are real they are uncomfortable, and when they are comfortable they are unreal. It was for the journey into solitude that the human soul was created.
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I have only got down on to paper, really, three types of people: the person I think I am, the people who irritate me, and the people I’d like to be.
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The king died and then the queen died is a story. The king died, and then queen died of grief is a plot.
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Only a writer who has the sense of evil can make goodness readable.
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She had been so wicked that in all her life she had done only one good deed-given an onion to a beggar. So she went to hell. As she lay in torment she saw the onion, lowered down from heaven by an angel. She caught hold of it. He began to pull her up.
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How can I know what I think till I see what I say?
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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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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 think you’re beautiful, the only beautiful person I’ve ever seen. I love your voice and everything to do with you, down to your clothes or the room you are sitting in. I adore you.
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Don’t be mysterious; there isn’t the time.
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We cast a shadow on something wherever we stand.
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Outside the arch, always there seemed another arch. And beyond the remotest echo, a silence.
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Death destroys a man, but the idea of death saves him.
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