They say that it is the practiced liar who can deceive. But so often the practiced and chronic liar deceives only himself; it is the man who all his life has been selfconvicted of veracity whose lies find quickest credence.
WILLIAM FAULKNERAn artist is a creature driven by demons. He don’t know why they choose him and he’s usually too busy to wonder why. He is completely amoral in that he will rob, borrow, beg, or steal from anybody and everybody to get the work done.
More William Faulkner Quotes
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Civilization begins with distillation
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You get born and you try this and you don’t know why, only you keep on trying it and you are born at the same time with a lot of other people.
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He has never been known to use a word that might send a reader to the dictionary.
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I love Virginians because Virginians are all snobs and I like snobs. A snob has to spend so much time being a snob that he has little time left to meddle with you.
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Read, read, read. Read everything — trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it.
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Because no battle is ever won he said. They are not even fought. The field only reveals to man his own folly and despair, and victory is an illusion of philosophers and fools.
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Men have been pacifists for every reason under the sun except to avoid danger and fighting.
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The field only reveals to man his own folly and despair, and victory is an illusion of philosophers and fools.
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Artists do; I don’t mean you need to live in a rat hole or gutter, but you have to learn fortitude, endurance. Only vegetables are happy.
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You could do so much for me if you just would. If you just knew. I am I and you are you and I know it and you don’t know it and you could do so much for me if you just would and if you just would then I could tell you and then nobody would have to know it except you and me.
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Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
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Read, read read. Read everything.
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I don’t want money badly enough to work for it.
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For every Southern boy fourteen years old, not once but whenever he wants it, there is the instant when it’s still not yet two o’clock on that July afternoon in 1863…
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The next time you try to seduce anyone, don’t do it with talk, with words.
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