The question is not how to get cured, but how to live.
JOSEPH CONRADIt occurred to me that my speech or my silence, indeed any action of mine, would be a mere futility.
More Joseph Conrad Quotes
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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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I take it that what all men are really after is some form or perhaps only some formula of peace.
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There is something haunting in the light of the moon; it has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery.
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There is nothing more enticing, disenchanting, and enslaving than the life at sea.
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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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All creative art is magic, is evocation of the unseen in forms persuasive, enlightening, familiar and surprising.
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It is not the clear-sighted who rule the world. Great achievements are accomplished in a blessed, warm fog.
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Everything belonged to him–but that was a trifle. The thing to know was what he belonged to, how many powers of darkness claimed him for their own.
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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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To be a great autocrat you must be a great barbarian.
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Your strength is just an accident owed to the weakness of others.
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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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I always went my own road and on my own legs where I had a mind to go.
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We live as we dream – alone. While the dream disappears, the life continues painfully.
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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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