To be in love is to see yourself as someone else sees you, it is to be in love with the falsified and exalted image of yourself. In love we are incapable of honor – the courageous act is no more than playing a part to an audience of two.
GRAHAM GREENEAn autobiography is only ‘a sort of life’ – it may contain less errors of fact than a biography, but it is of necessity even more selective: it begins later and it ends prematurely.
More Graham Greene Quotes
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Sometimes I see myself reflected too closely in other men for comfort, and then I have an enormous wish to believe in the saints, in heroic virtue.
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My two fingers on a typewriter have never connected with my brain. My hand on a pen does. A fountain pen, of course. Ball-point pens are only good for filling out forms on a plane.
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Despair is the price one pays for setting himself an impossible aim.
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As long as nothing happens anything is possible.
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In the end there is no desire so deep as the simple desire for companionship.
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Hate is a lack of imagination.
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I aim to be content with what I produce. It’s an aim I never achieve, but I go over my work word by word, time and again, so as to be as little dissatisfied as possible.
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For an artist to think in terms of success is like a priest trying to think in terms of success.
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I had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue; one can’t love and do nothing.
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Sooner or later; one has to take sides. If one is to remain human.
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The hands of the guilty don’t necessarily tremble; only in stories does a dropped glass betray agitation. Tension is more often shown in the studied action.
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They are always saying God loves us. If thats love I’d rather have a bit of kindness.
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Media is just a word that has come to mean bad journalism.
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Eternity is said not to be an extension of time but an absence of time, and sometimes it seemed to me that her abandonment touched that strange mathematical point of endlessness, a point with no width, occupying no space.
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Pity is cruel. Pity destroys.
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