Protection is the first necessity of opulence and luxury.
JOSEPH CONRADIt would take too long to explain the intimate alliance of contradictions in human nature which makes love itself wear at times the desperate shape of betrayal. And perhaps there is no possible explanation.
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The ethical view of the universe involves us in so many cruel and absurd contradictions that I have come to suspect that the aim of creation cannot be ethical at all.
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Any work that aspires, however humbly, to the condition of art should carry its justification in every line.
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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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I like what is in the work — the chance to find yourself.
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The conquest of the earth, which mostly means the taking it away from those who have a different complexion or slightly flatter noses than ourselves, is not a pretty thing when you look into it too much.
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All roads are long which lead to one’s heart’s desire.
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We can never cease to be ourselves.
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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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Few men realize that their life, the very essence of their character, their capabilities and their audacities, are only the expression of their belief in the safety of their surroundings.
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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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A certain simplicity of thought is common to serene souls at both ends of the social scale.
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I don’t like work but I like what is in work – the chance to find yourself. Your own reality – for yourself, not for others – which no other man can ever know.
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The human heart is vast enough to contain all the world.
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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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We live as we dream – alone.
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