He was afflicted by the thought that where Beauty was, nothing ever ran quite straight, which no doubt, was why so many people looked on it as immoral.
JOHN GALSWORTHYI drink the wine of aspiration and the drug of illusion. Thus I am never dull.
More John Galsworthy Quotes
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I drink the wine of aspiration and the drug of illusion. Thus I am never dull.
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To dislike the clothes and voices of other men – all this was precious to her beyond everything.
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Humanism is the creed of those who believe that in the circle of enwrapping mystery, men’s fates are in their own hands.
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Matters change and morals change; men remain.
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Such was not quite the condition of Timothy’s on the Bayswater Road, for Timothy’s soul still had one foot in Timothy Forsyte’s body, and Smither kept the atmosphere unchanging, of camphor and port wine and house whose windows are only opened to air it twice a day.
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the biggest tragedy of life is the utter impossibility to change what you have done
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We have to love because we love loving.
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Idealism increases in direct proportion to one’s distance from the problem.
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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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Memory heaps dead leaves on corpse-like deeds, from under which they do but vaguely offend the sense.
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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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Come! Let us lay a lance in rest, And tilt at windmills under a wild sky!
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Early morning does not mince words.
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Dreaming is the poetry of Life, and we must be forgiven if we indulge in it a little.
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Religion was nearly dead because there was no longer real belief in future life; but something was struggling to take its place – service – social service – the ants creed, the bees creed.
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