How to save the old that’s worth saving, whether in landscape, houses, manners, institutions, or human types, is one of our greatest problems, and the one that we bother least about.
JOHN GALSWORTHYA faith that for modern man is becoming the only possible faith.
More John Galsworthy Quotes
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It is by muteness that a dog becomes for one so utterly beyond value; with him one is at peace, where words play no torturing tricks.
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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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A man is the sum of his actions, of what he has done, of what he can do, Nothing else.
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The talked-about is always the last to hear the talk . . .
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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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Beginnings are always messy.
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Summer summer summer! The soundless footsteps on the grass!
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Memory heaps dead leaves on corpse-like deeds, from under which they do but vaguely offend the sense.
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We have to love because we love loving.
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Honesty of thought and speech and written word is a jewel.
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If you do not think about the future, you cannot have one.
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The beginnings and endings of all human undertakings are untidy.
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It isnot good enough tospend time and ink indescribing the penultimate sensations and physical movements of people getting into a state of rut, we all know them so well.
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By the cigars they smoke, and the composers they love, ye shall know the texture of men’s souls.
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One can even tell the nature of one’s readers, by their preference for the work which reveals more of this side than of that.
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Love is not a hot-house flower, but a wild plant, born of a wet night, born of an hour of sunshine; sprung from wild seed, blown along the road by a wild wind.
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Love could never come to full fruition till it was destroyed.
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Those are the moments that I think are precious to a dog-when, with his adoring soul coming through his eyes, he feels that you are really thinking of him.
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Only love makes fruitful the soul.
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First one, then the other, getting the upper hand, and too seldom fusing till the result has the mellowness of full achievement.
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It is an age of stir and change, a season of new wine and old bottles. Yet, assuredly, in spite of breakages and waste, a wine worth the drinking is all the time being made.
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There are moments when Nature reveals the passion hidden beneath the careless calm of her ordinary moods-violent spring flashing white on almond-blossom through the purple clouds.
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the biggest tragedy of life is the utter impossibility to change what you have done
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As a man lives and thinks, so he will write.
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Love! Beyond measure – beyond death – it nearly kills. But one wouldn’t have been without it.
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The value of a sentiment is the amount of sacrifice you are prepared to make for it.
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