Put me into a crusader’s armor, a cardinal’s vestments. Let me feel the pygmy’s heartbeat, the queen’s breast, the torturer’s pleasure, the Nile’s taste, or the nomad’s thirst.
PAT CONROYEach divorce is the death of a small civilization.
More Pat Conroy Quotes
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Every woman I had ever met who walked through the world appraised and classified by an extraordinary physicality had also received the keys to an unbearable solitude. It was the coefficient of their beauty, the price they had to pay.
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Like everything else, love’s not worth much without some action to back it up.
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The pursuit of greatness means that laziness has no place in your life.
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You can be moved profoundly by other vistas, by other oceans, by soaring mountain ranges, but you can never be seduced. You can even forsake the lowcountry, renounce it for other climates, but you can never completely escape the sensuous, semitropical pull of Charleston and her marshes.
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Then another porpoise broke the water and rolled toward us. A third and fourth porpoise neared. The visitation was something so rare and perfect that we knew by instinct not to speak-and then as quickly as they had come, the porpoises moved away from us…
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I was born and raised on a Carolina sea island and I carried the sunshine of the low-country, inked in dark gold, on my back and shoulders.
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I have heard it said that an inoculation to the sights and smells of the Carolina lowcountry is an almost irreversible antidote to the charms of other landscapes, other alien geographies.
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Baseball fans love numbers. They love to swirl them around their mouths like Bordeaux wine.
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When mom and dad went to war the only prisoners they took were the children
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Good coaching is good teaching and nothing else.
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South Carolina is not a state; it is a cult.
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Happiness is an accident of nature, a beautiful and flawless aberration.
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Good writing … involves the agony of turning profoundly difficult thoughts into lucid form, then forcing them into the tight-fitting uniform of language, making them visible and clear.
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Evil would always come to me disguised in systems and dignified by law.
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I’ve never had anyone’s approval, so I’ve learned to live without it.
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