Anyone could write a novel given six weeks, pen paper, and no telephone or wife.
EVELYN WAUGHIf 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.
More Evelyn Waugh Quotes
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Charm is the great English blight. It does not exist outside these damp islands. It spots and kills anything it touches. It kills love; it kills art; I greatly fear, my dear Charles, it has killed you.
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The great charm in argument is really finding one’s own opinions, not other people’s.
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To know and love one other human being is the root of all wisdom.
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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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An artist must be a reactionary. He has to stand out against the tenor of the age and not go flopping along.
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Of the many smells of Athens two seem to me the most characteristic – that of garlic, bold and deadly like acetylene gas. and that of dust, soft and warm and caressing like tweed.
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Once you start changing a name, you see, there’s no reason ever to stop. One always hears one that sounds better.
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What is youth except a man or a woman before it is ready or fit to be seen.
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I’m one of the blind alleys off the main road of procreation.
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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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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’s only one great evil in the world today. Despair.
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Enclosing every thin man, there’s a fat man demanding elbow-room.
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I did not know it was possible to be so miserable and live but I am told that this is a common experience.
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O God, make me good, but not yet.
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