A fair share of anything is starvation diet to an egomaniac.
QUENTIN CRISPThe world now seems a stunningly ignoble place. It has not really grown all that much worse but appears to have done so because we know so much more about it than we did.
More Quentin Crisp Quotes
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My mother protected me from the world and my father threatened me with it.
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People are not heterosexual or homosexual, just sexual.
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To live in the past is to miss today’s opportunities and tomorrow’s blessings.
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The gymnasiacs of Venice, in California, are so addicted to these practices that there has arisen a nation of men who can no longer put their arms against their sides
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If a man were to look over the fence on one side of his garden and observe that the neighbor on his left had laid his garden path round a central lawn; and were to look over the fence on the other side of his garden and observe that the neighbor on his right had laid his path down the middle of the lawn.
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Fashion is what you adopt when you don’t know who you are.
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Why get married? For human beings, marriage is such an unnatural state. If you want monogamy, it has been said, you should marry a swan.
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If I have any talent at all, it is not for doing but for being.
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Manners are love in a cool climate.
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Look inward and ask not if there is anything outside you want, but whether there is anything inside that you have not yet unpacked.
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It is explained that all relationships require a little give and take. This is untrue. Any partnership demands that we give and give and give and at the last, as we flop into our graves exhausted, we are told that we didn’t give enough.
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I like living in one room and have never known what people do with the room they are not in.
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To love another person you have to undertake some fragment of their destiny.
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He knew them only ‘in Braille’ – the curtains were never drawn back in the rooms in Oxford where he met those boys. It was the most sordid life you can imagine. And he was bleating about love and dragging the fair name of Mr. Plato into the trial – after a life like that?
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Love is the extra effort we make in our dealings with those whom we do not like and once you understand that, you understand all. This idea that love overtakes you is nonsense. This is but a polite manifestation of sex. To love another you have to undertake some fragment of their destiny.
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