It is a curious thing. That every creed promises a paradise which will be absolutely uninhabitable for anyone of civilized taste.
EVELYN WAUGHThere’s only one great evil in the world today. Despair.
More Evelyn Waugh Quotes
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Money is only useful when you get rid of it. It is like the odd card in ‘Old Maid’; the player who is finally left with it has lost.
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To know and love one other human being is the root of all wisdom.
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One forgets words as one forgets names. One’s vocabulary needs constant fertilizing or it will die.
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He had no strength for any other war than his own solitary struggle to keep alive.
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I prefer all but the very worst travel books, to all but the very best novels.
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Here I am,’ I thought, ‘back from the jungle, back from the ruins. Here, where wealth is no longer gorgeous and power has no dignity.
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News is what a chap who doesn’t care much about anything wants to read.
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You have no idea how much nastier I would be if I was not a Catholic. Without supernatural aid I would hardly be a human being.
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I think there’s almost nothing I can’t excuse except perhaps worshiping graven images. That seems to be idiotic.
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Anyone could write a novel given six weeks, pen paper, and no telephone or wife.
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I read the newspapers with lively interest. It is seldom that they are absolutely, point-blank wrong. That is the popular belief, but those who are in the know can usually discern an embryo of truth, a little grit of fact, like the core of a pearl, round which have been deposited the delicate layers of ornament.
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I put the words down and push them a bit.
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I’m one of the blind alleys off the main road of procreation.
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They are a very decent generous lot of people out here and they don’t expect you to listen. It’s the secret of social ease in this country. They talk entirely for their own pleasure. Nothing they say is designed to be heard.
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Where can we hide in fair weather, we orphans of the storm?
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