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.
E. M. FORSTEROne person with passion is better than forty people merely interested.
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When you come back you will not be you. And I may not be I.
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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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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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I have no mystic faith in the people. I have in the individual.
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At night, when the curtains are drawn and the fire flickers, my books attain a collective dignity.
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The main facts in human life are five: birth, food, sleep, love and death.
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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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A poem is true if it hangs together. Information points to something else. A poem points to nothing but itself.
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The four characteristics of humanism are curiosity, a free mind, belief in good taste, and belief in the human race.
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One of the evils of money is that it tempts us to look at it rather than at the things that it buys.
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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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Books have to be read it is the only way of discovering what they contain.
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Have you ever noticed that there are people who do things which are most indelicate, and yet at the same time – beautiful?
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We cast a shadow on something wherever we stand.
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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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