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.
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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Early morning does not mince words.
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The sense of form that both had in such high degree prevented much demonstration; but to be with him, do things for him, to admire, and credit him with perfection; and, since she could not exactly wear the same clothes or speak in the same clipped, quiet, decisive voice.
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The Forsytes were resentful of something, not individually, but as a family; this resentment expressed itself in an added perfection of raiment, an exuberance of family cordiality, an exaggeration of family importance, and the sniff.
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Love has no age, no limit; and no death.
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Only love makes fruitful the soul.
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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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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.
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Only out of stir and change is born new salvation. To deny that is to deny belief in man, to turn our backs on courage!
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Art is the one form of human energy in the whole world, which really works for union, and destroys the barriers between man and man.
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I think the greatest thing in the world is to believe in people.
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The bicycle… has been responsible for more movement in manners and morals than anything since Charles the Second.
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Headlines twice the size of the events.
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A snowy, moonlit peak, with its single star, soaring up to the passionate blue; or against the flames of sunset, an old yew-tree standing dark guardian of some fiery secret.
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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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The value of a sentiment is the amount of sacrifice you are prepared to make for it.
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It isn’t enough to love people because they’re good to you, or because in some way or other you’re going to get something by it.
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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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Life calls the tune, we dance.
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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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We are not living in a private world of our own.
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Light-heartedness always made Soames suspicious – there was generally some reason for it.
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the biggest tragedy of life is the utter impossibility to change what you have done
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For the first time, as a family, they appeared to have an instinct of being in contact, with some strange and unsafe thing.
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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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Once admit that we have the right to inflict unnecessary suffering and you destroy the very basis of human society.
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A faith that for modern man is becoming the only possible faith.
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