One must explore deep and believe the incredible to find the new particles of truth floating in an ocean of insignificance.
JOSEPH CONRADBeing a woman is a terribly difficult task, since it consists principally in dealing with men.
More Joseph Conrad Quotes
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To be busy with material affairs is the best preservative against reflection, fears, doubts, all these things which stand in the way of achievement. I suppose a fellow proposing to cut his throat would experience a sort of relief while occupied in stropping his razor carefully.
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To have his path made clear for him is the aspiration of every human being in our beclouded and tempestuous existence.
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You can’t, in sound morals, condemn a man for taking care of his own integrity. It is his clear duty.
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Follow your bliss. Find where it is and don’t be afraid to follow it.
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The human heart is vast enough to contain all the world.
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There is no credulity so eager and blind as the credulity of covetousness, which, in its universal extent, measures the moral misery and the intellectual destitution of mankind.
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If you don’t make mistakes, you don’t make anything .
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Your strength is just an accident owed to the weakness of others.
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That’s why love is so inseparable from any talk about truth and death, because we know that love is fundamentally a death of an old self that was isolated and the emergence of a new self now entangled with another self, the self that you fall in love with.
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I slipped the book into my pocket. I assure you to leave off reading was like tearing myself away from the shelter of an old and solid friendship.
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Vanity plays lurid tricks with our memory, and the truth of every passion wants some pretence to make it live.
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Nowhere else than upon the sea do the days, weeks, and months fall away quicker into the past. They seem to be left astern as easily as the light air-bubbles in the swirls of the ship’s wake.
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He struggled with himself, too. I saw it — I heard it. I saw the inconceivable mystery of a soul that knew no restraint, no faith, and no fear, yet struggling blindly with itself.
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I always went my own road and on my own legs where I had a mind to go.
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History repeats itself, but the special call of an art which has passed away is never reproduced. It is as utterly gone out of the world as the song of a destroyed wild bird.
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