The value of a sentiment is the amount of sacrifice you are prepared to make for it.
JOHN GALSWORTHYFor the first time, as a family, they appeared to have an instinct of being in contact, with some strange and unsafe thing.
More John Galsworthy Quotes
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We have known an emotion which is in every case the same in kind, if not in degree; an emotion precious and uplifting.
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For, what is grievous, dompting, grim, about our lives is that we are shut up within ourselves, with an itch to get outside ourselves.
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I drink the wine of aspiration and the drug of illusion. Thus I am never dull.
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Beauty means this to one person, perhaps, and that to the other. And yet when any one of us has seen or heard or read that which to us is beautiful.
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Slang is vigorous and apt. Probably most of our vital words were once slang.
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The talked-about is always the last to hear the talk . . .
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It’s not life that counts but the fortitude you bring into it.
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Essential characteristics of a gentleman: The will to put himself in the place of others; the horror of forcing others into positions from which he would himself recoil; and the power to do what seems to him to be right without considering what others may say or think.
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He might wish and wish and never get it – the beauty and the loving in the world!
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It`s always worth while before you do anything to consider whether it`s going to hurt another person more than is absolutely necessary.
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Danger so indispensable in bringing out the fundamental quality of any society, group, or individual was what the Forsytes scented; the premonition of danger put a burnish on their armour.
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The young man who, at the end of September, 1924, dismounted from a taxicab in South Square,
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Looking back on the long-stretched-out body of one’s work, it is interesting to mark the endless duel fought within a man between the emotional and critical sides of his nature.
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Love of beauty is really only the sex instinct, which nothing but complete union satisfies.
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For who would live so petty and unblest That dare not tilt at something ere he die; Rather than, screened by safe majority, Preserve his little life to little end, And never raise a rebel cry!
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