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. FORSTERThink before you speak is criticism’s motto; speak before you think, creation’s.
More E. M. Forster Quotes
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Mistrust all enterprises that require new clothes.
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Life never gives us what we want at the moment that we consider appropriate.
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I can only do what’s easy. I can only entice and be enticed. I can’t, and won’t, attempt difficult relations. If I marry it will either be a man who’s strong enough to boss me or whom I’m strong enough to boss.
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You told me once that we shall be judged by our intentions, not by our accomplishments. I thought it a grand remark. But we must intend to accomplish – not sit intending on a chair.
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How can I know what I think till I see what I say?
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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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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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Outside the arch, always there seemed another arch. And beyond the remotest echo, a silence.
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I am sure that if the mothers of various nations could meet, there would be no more wars.
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I won’t be protected. I will choose for myself what is ladylike and right. To shield me is an insult.
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… there are shadows because there are hills.
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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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Though life is very glorious, it is difficult.
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She had been so wicked that in all her life she had done only one good deed-given an onion to a beggar. So she went to hell. As she lay in torment she saw the onion, lowered down from heaven by an angel. She caught hold of it. He began to pull her up.
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One always tends to overpraise a long book, because one has got through it.
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