I cannot help thinking that there is something to admire in everyone, even if you do not approve of them.
E. M. FORSTERAziz winked at him slowly and said: “…There are many ways of being a man; mine is to express what is deepest in my heart.
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We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.
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Most of life is so dull that there is nothing to be said about it, and the books and talks that would describe it as interesting are obliged to exaggerate, in the hope of justifying their own existence.
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Spoon feeding in the long run teaches us nothing but the shape of the spoon.
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Sometimes I think too much fuss is made about marriage. Century after century of carnal embracement and we’re still no nearer to understanding one another.
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When you come back you will not be you. And I may not be I.
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The only books that influence us are those for which we are ready, and which have gone a little farther down our particular path than we have yet got ourselves.
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She stopped and leant her elbows against the parapet of the embankment. He did likewise. There is at times a magic in identity of position; it is one of the things that have suggested to us eternal comradeship.
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Railway termini are our gates to the glorious and the unknown
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Outside the arch, always there seemed another arch. And beyond the remotest echo, a silence.
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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.
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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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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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We cast a shadow on something wherever we stand.
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My conviction gains infinitely the moment another soul will believe in it.
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The other damned saw what was happening and caught hold of it too. She was indignant and cried, “Let go-it’s my onion,” and as soon as she said, “my onion,” the stalk broke and she fell back into the flames.
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