The kingdom of music is not the kingdom of this world.
E. M. FORSTERFaith, 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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I have no mystic faith in the people. I have in the individual.
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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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Only a writer who has the sense of evil can make goodness readable.
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… there are shadows because there are hills.
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Do we find happiness so often that we should turn it off the box when it happens to sit there?
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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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One has two duties – to be worried and not to be worried.
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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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So 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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For it is a serious thing to have been watched. We all radiate something curiously intimate when we believe ourselves to be alone.
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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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How can I know what I think till I see what I say?
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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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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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Let yourself go. Pull out from the depths those thoughts that you do not understand, and spread them out in the sunlight and know the meaning of them.
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