If you asked me now who I am, the only answer I could give with any certainty would be my name. For the rest: my loves, my hates, down even to my deepest desires, I can no longer say whether these emotions are my own, or stolen from those I once so desperately wished to be.
EVELYN WAUGHIt is easy, retrospectively, to endow one’s youth with a false precocity or a false innocence; to tamper with the dates marking one’s stature on the edge of the door.
More Evelyn Waugh Quotes
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I prefer all but the very worst travel books, to all but the very best novels.
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My children weary me. I can only see them as defective adults: feckless, destructive, frivolous, sensual, humorless.
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Don’t hold your parents up to contempt. After all, you are their son, and it is just possible that you may take after them.
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Its a rather pleasant change when all your life you’ve had people looking after you, to have someone to look after yourself. Only of course it has to be someone pretty hopeless to need looking after by me.
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I should like to bury something precious in every place where I’ve been happy and then, when I’m old and ugly and miserable, I could come back and dig it up and remember.
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If a thing’s worth doing at all, it’s worth doing well.
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Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there’s no room for the present at all.
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There is something incomparably thrilling in first opening a brand new book.
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O God, if there is a God, forgive him his sins, if there is such a thing as sin.
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I can’t bare you when you’re not amusing.
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Her heart was broken perhaps, but it was a small inexpensive organ of local manufacture. In a wider and grander way she felt things had been simplified.
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The great charm in argument is really finding one’s own opinions, not other people’s.
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When we argue for our limitations, we get to keep them.
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I regard writing not as an investigation of character but as an exercise in the use of language, and with this I am obsessed.
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O God, make me good, but not yet.
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