It is easy to sympathize at a distance,’ said an old gentleman with a beard. ‘I value more the kind word that is spoken close to my ear.
E. M. FORSTERThe final test for a novel will be our affection for it, as it is the test of our friends, and of anything else which we cannot define.
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What is the good of your stars and trees, your sunrise and the wind, if they do not enter into our daily lives?
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I cannot help thinking that there is something to admire in everyone, even if you do not approve of them.
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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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If we act the truth the people who really love us are sure to come back to us in the long run
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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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School was the unhappiest time of my life and the worst trick it ever played on me was to pretend that it was the world in miniature. For it hindered me from discovering how lovely and delightful and kind the world can be, and how much of it is intelligible.
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The kingdom of music is not the kingdom of this world; it will accept those whom breeding and intellect and culture have alike rejected.
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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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We move between two darknesses.
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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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Inside its cocoon of work or social obligation, the human spirit slumbers for the most part, registering the distinction between pleasure and pain, but not nearly as alert as we pretend.
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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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The final test for a novel will be our affection for it, as it is the test of our friends, and of anything else which we cannot define.
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Don’t be mysterious; there isn’t the time.
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