Being a woman is a terribly difficult task, since it consists principally in dealing with men.
JOSEPH CONRADAll a man can betray is his conscience.
More Joseph Conrad Quotes
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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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Everything can be found at sea according to the spirit of your quest.
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One must explore deep and believe the incredible to find the new particles of truth floating in an ocean of insignificance.
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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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They were conquerors, and for that you want only brute force–nothing to boast of, when you have it, since your strength is just an accident arising from the weakness of others.
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All a man can betray is his conscience.
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Perhaps life is just that- a dream and a fear.
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Your strength is just an accident owed to the weakness of others.
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The discovery of America was the occasion of the greatest outburst of cruelty and reckless greed known in history.
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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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I always went my own road and on my own legs where I had a mind to go.
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A writer without interest or sympathy for the foibles of his fellow man is not conceivable as a writer.
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Who knows what true loneliness is – not the conventional word but the naked terror? To the lonely themselves it wears a mask. The most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion.
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We can never cease to be ourselves.
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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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