Kisses are the remnants of paradise.
JOSEPH CONRADKisses are the remnants of paradise.
JOSEPH CONRADAll creative art is magic, is evocation of the unseen in forms persuasive, enlightening, familiar and surprising.
JOSEPH CONRADThe sea – this truth must be confessed – has no generosity. No display of manly qualities – courage, hardihood, endurance, faithfulness – has ever been known to touch its irresponsible consciousness of power.
JOSEPH CONRADA man is a worker. If he is not that he is nothing.
JOSEPH CONRADOne must explore deep and believe the incredible to find the new particles of truth floating in an ocean of insignificance.
JOSEPH CONRADYou shall judge a man by his foes as well as by his friends.
JOSEPH CONRADThere is nothing more enticing, disenchanting, and enslaving than the life at sea.
JOSEPH CONRADAny fool can carry on, but a wise man knows how to shorten sail in time.
JOSEPH CONRADA word carries far, very far, deals destruction through time as the bullets go flying through space.
JOSEPH CONRADThe mind of man is capable of anything.
JOSEPH CONRADImagination, not invention, is the supreme master of art as of life.
JOSEPH CONRADAny work that aspires, however humbly, to the condition of art should carry its justification in every line.
JOSEPH CONRADThe human heart is vast enough to contain all the world.
JOSEPH CONRADArt is long and life is short, and success is very far off.
JOSEPH CONRADWords, as is well known, are the great foes of reality.
JOSEPH CONRADFollow your bliss. Find where it is and don’t be afraid to follow it.
JOSEPH CONRAD