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.
JOHN GALSWORTHYBy the cigars they smoke, and the composers they love, ye shall know the texture of men’s souls.
More John Galsworthy Quotes
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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.
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Idealism increases in direct proportion to one’s distance from the problem.
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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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The French cook; we open tins.
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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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We are not living in a private world of our own.
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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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We have to love because we love loving.
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The law is what it is-a majestic edifice, sheltering all of us, each stone of which rests on another.
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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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There are houses whose souls have passed into the limbo of Time, leaving their bodies in the limbo of London.
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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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He might wish and wish and never get it – the beauty and the loving in the world!
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I am still under the impression that there is nothing alive quite so beautiful as a thoroughbred horse.
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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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