There is one rule for politicians all over the world: Don’t say in Power what you say in opposition; if you do, you only have to carry out what the other fellows have found impossible.
JOHN GALSWORTHYLooking 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.
More John Galsworthy Quotes
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Public opinion’s always in advance of the law.
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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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Once admit that we have the right to inflict unnecessary suffering and you destroy the very basis of human society.
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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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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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There are houses whose souls have passed into the limbo of Time, leaving their bodies in the limbo of London.
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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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Love of beauty is really only the sex instinct, which nothing but complete union satisfies.
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The beginnings and endings of all human undertakings are untidy.
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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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Only love makes fruitful the soul.
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Everything we say and do and think has its effect on everything around us.
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The building of a house, the writing of a novel, the demolition of a bridge, and, eminently, the finish of a voyage.
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Come! Let us lay a lance in rest, And tilt at windmills under a wild sky!
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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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