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“Because he had nothing to hide, he did perhaps appear to have forfeited a little of his strength. But that is the irony of honesty.”
― The Tree of Man
― The Tree of Man
“Life is full of alternatives but no choice.”
― The Aunt's Story
― The Aunt's Story
“I expect we are all jealous of the women in their past, but how much less exciting if the women had not kept the bed warm.”
― The Twyborn Affair
― The Twyborn Affair
“She would have liked to sit upon a rock and listen to words, not of any man, but detached, mysterious, poetic words that she alone would interpret through some sense inherited from sleep.”
― Voss
― Voss
“There's nothing so inhuman as a human being.”
― The Vivisector
― The Vivisector
“Human relationships are vast as deserts: they demand all daring, she seemed to suggest. ”
― Voss
― Voss
“Reason finally holds a gun at its head - and does not always miss.”
― Riders in the Chariot
― Riders in the Chariot
“She had begun to read in the beginning as a protection from the frightening and unpleasant things. She continued because, apart from the story, literature brought with it a kind of gentility for which she craved.”
― The Tree of Man
― The Tree of Man
“They walked on rather aimlessly. He hoped she wouldn't notice he was touched, because he wouldn't have known how to explain why. Here lay the great discrepancy between aesthetic truth and sleazy reality.”
― The Vivisector
― The Vivisector
“If I have not lost my mind I can sometimes hear it preparing to defect”
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“Life doesn't end on the kitchen floor while there is the will to dance.”
― Three Uneasy Pieces
― Three Uneasy Pieces
“The mystery of life is not salved by success, which is an end in itself, but in failure, in perpetual struggle, in becoming.”
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“It was Sunday, and Mumma had gone next door with Lena and the little ones. Under the pepper tree in the yard Pa was sorting, counting, the empty bottles he would sell back: the bottles going clink clink as Pa stuck them in the sack. The fowls were fluffing in the dust and sun: that crook-neck white pullet Mumma said she would hit on the head if only she had the courage to; but she hadn't.”
― The Vivisector
― The Vivisector
“As it is I'm a dated novelist, whom hardly anybody reads, or if they do, most of them don't understand what I am on about. Certainly I wish I had never written Voss, which is going to be everybody's albatross.”
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“Where have you been, Theodora?," Mrs Goodman asked.
"Walking, Mother."
"And whom did you see?"
Mrs Goodman flung her grammar like a stone.
"I did not see a cat," said Theodora.
Mrs Goodman looked at her daughter, who giggled before she left the room.”
― The Aunt's Story
"Walking, Mother."
"And whom did you see?"
Mrs Goodman flung her grammar like a stone.
"I did not see a cat," said Theodora.
Mrs Goodman looked at her daughter, who giggled before she left the room.”
― The Aunt's Story
“No animal suffers worse than a human being.”
― The Vivisector
― The Vivisector
“The worst thing about love between human beings is that when you are prepared to love them they don't want it; when they do its you who can't bear the idea.”
― The Eye of the Storm
― The Eye of the Storm
“I would like to believe in the myth that we grow wiser with age. In a sense my disbelief is wisdom. Those of a middle generation, if charitable or sentimental, subscribe to the wisdom myth, while the callous see us as dispensable objects, like broken furniture or dead flowers. For the young we scarcely exist unless we are unavoidable members of the same family, farting, slobbering, perpetually mislaying teeth and bifocals.”
― Three Uneasy Pieces
― Three Uneasy Pieces
“At times his arrogance did resolve itself into simplicity, though it was difficult, especially for strangers, to distinguish these occasions.”
― Voss
― Voss
“Lal Wyburd would naturally have interpreted as selfishness every floundering attempt anybody made to break out of the straitjacket and recover a sanity which must have been theirs in the beginning, and might be theirs again in the end. That left the long stretch of the responsible years, when you were lunging in your madness after love, money, position, possessions, while an inkling persisted, sometimes even a certainty descended: of a calm in which the self had been stripped, if painfully, of its human imperfections.”
― The Eye of the Storm
― The Eye of the Storm




