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.
E. M. FORSTERHow can I know what I think till I see what I say?
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How can I know what I think till I see what I say?
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If I had to choose between betraying my country and betraying my friend, I hope I should have the guts to betray my country.
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It makes a difference doesn’t it, whether we fully fence ourselves in, or whether we are fenced out by the barriers of others?
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The main facts in human life are five: birth, food, sleep, love and death.
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But it struck him that people are not really dead until they are felt to be dead. As long as there is some misunderstanding about them, they possess a sort of immortality.
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The historian records, but the novelist creates.
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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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Don’t begin with proportion. Only prigs do that. Let proportion come in as a last resource, when the better things have failed.
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It was pleasant to wake up in Florence, to open the eyes upon a bright bare room, with a floor of red tiles which look clean though they are not; with a painted ceiling whereon pink griffins and blue amorini sport in a forest of yellow violins and bassoons.
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Though life is very glorious, it is difficult.
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It’s not what people do to you, but what they mean, that hurts.
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… there are shadows because there are hills.
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We cast a shadow on something wherever we stand.
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Creative writers are always greater than the causes that they represent.
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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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