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  • #1
    Graham Greene
    “Never presume yours is a better morality.”
    Graham Greene

  • #2
    Graham Greene
    “One can't love humanity. One can only love people.”
    Graham Greene, The Ministry of Fear

  • #3
    Graham Greene
    “If I'm a bitch and a fake, is there nobody who will love a bitch and a fake?”
    Graham Greene, The End of the Affair

  • #4
    Graham Greene
    “From childhood I had never believed in permanence, and yet I had longed for it. Always I was afraid of losing happiness. This month, next year...death was the only absolute value in my world. Lose life and one would lose nothing again forever.”
    Graham Greene, The Quiet American

  • #5
    Graham Greene
    “Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose, or paint can manage to escape the madness, melancholia, the panic and fear which is inherent in a human situation.”
    Graham Greene, Ways of Escape

  • #6
    Graham Greene
    “I had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue; one can't love and do nothing.”
    Graham Greene, The End of the Affair

  • #7
    Graham Greene
    “I hate you, God. I hate you as though you actually exist.”
    Graham Greene, The End of the Affair
    tags: god, hate

  • #8
    Graham Greene
    “Most things disappoint till you look deeper.”
    Graham Greene

  • #9
    Graham Greene
    “I don't care a damn about men who are loyal to the people who pay them, to organizations...I don't think even my country means all that much. There are many countries in our blood, aren't there, but only one person. Would the world be in the mess it is if we were loyal to love and not to countries?”
    Graham Greene, Our Man in Havana

  • #10
    Graham Greene
    “If only it were possible to love without injury – fidelity isn’t enough: I had been faithful to Anne and yet I had injured her. The hurt is in the act of possession: we are too small in mind and body to possess another person without pride or to be possessed without humiliation. In a way I was glad that my wife had struck out at me again – I had forgotten her pain for too long, and this was the only kind of recompense I could give her. Unfortunately the innocent are always involved in any conflict. Always, everywhere, there is some voice crying from a tower. ”
    Graham Greene

  • #11
    Graham Greene
    “The sense of unhappiness is so much easier to convey than that of happiness. In misery we seem aware of our own existence, even though it may be in the form of a monstrous egotism: this pain of mine is individual, this nerve that winces belongs to me and to no other. But happiness annihilates us: we lose our identity.”
    Graham Greene, The End of the Affair

  • #12
    Graham Greene
    “Like some wines our love could neither mature nor travel.”
    Graham Greene, The Comedians

  • #13
    Graham Greene
    “One's life is more formed, I sometimes think, by books than by human beings: it is out of books one learns about love and pain at second hand. Even if we have the happy chance to fall in love, it is because we have been conditioned by what we have read, and if I had never known love at all, perhaps it was because my father's library had not contained the right books.”
    Graham Greene, Travels with My Aunt
    tags: life

  • #14
    Graham Greene
    “And how is Uncle Edward? or is he dead? I've reached the time of life when relatives die unnoticed.”
    Graham Greene, Our Man in Havana

  • #15
    Graham Greene
    “He was like a child with haemophilia: every contact drew blood.”
    Graham Greene, Brighton Rock

  • #16
    Graham Greene
    “It's a good world if you don't weaken.”
    Graham Greene, Brighton Rock

  • #17
    Graham Greene
    “She was his like a table or a chair, but a table owned you, too - by your fingerprints.”
    Graham Greene

  • #18
    Graham Greene
    “Pyle could see pain when it was in front of his eyes. (I don’t write that as a sneer; there are so many of us who can’t)”
    Graham Greene, The Quiet American

  • #19
    Graham Greene
    “With a novel, which takes perhaps years to write, the author is not the same man he was at the end of the book as he was at the beginning. It is not only that his characters have developed--he has developed with them, and this nearly always gives a sense of roughness to the work: a novel can seldom have the sense of perfection which you find in Chekhov's story, The Lady with the Dog.
    Graham Greene

  • #20
    Graham Greene
    “Beauty is like success: we can't love it for long.”
    Graham Greene , The Heart of the Matter

  • #21
    Graham Greene
    “It infuriated him to think that there were still people in the state who believed in a loving and merciful God. There are mystics who are said to have experienced God directly. He was a mystic, too, and what he had experienced was vacancy--a complete certainty in the existence of a dying, cooling world, of human beings who had evolved from animals for no purpose at all.”
    Graham Greene, The Power and the Glory

  • #22
    Graham Greene
    “All the emotions have something in common. People are quite aware of the sorrow there always is in lust, but they are not so aware of the lust there is in sorrow.”
    Graham Greene, The Tenth Man

  • #23
    Peter S. Beagle
    “We are our own dragons and our own heroes. We must rescue ourselves from ourselves.”
    Peter S. Beagle

  • #24
    Peter S. Beagle
    “Love was generous precisely because it could never be immortal.”
    Peter S. Beagle

  • #25
    Peter S. Beagle
    “It's really not so good to have time. Rush, scramble, desperation, this missed, that left behind, those others too big to fit into such a small space--that's the way life was meant to be. You're supposed to be too late for some things. Don't worry about it.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn: The Lost Version

  • #26
    Peter S. Beagle
    “He had never missed God or the hope of heaven, but he had dearly wanted confession to rest his mind, Communion to let him touch something beyond Father Krone's dry, shaky hand, and holy water to taste like starlight.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Folk of the Air

  • #27
    Peter S. Beagle
    “The true secret in being a hero lies in knowing the order of things. The swineherd cannot already be wed to the princess when he embarks on his adventures, nor can the boy knock on the witch's door when she is already away on vacation. The wicked uncle cannot be found out and foiled before he does something wicked. Things must happen when it is time for them to happen. Quests may not simply be abandoned; prophecies may not be left to rot like unpicked fruit; unicorns may go unrescued for a very long time, but not forever. The happy ending cannot come in the middle of the story.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #28
    Peter S. Beagle
    “When I was alive, I believed — as you do — that time was at least as real and solid as myself, and probably more so. I said 'one o'clock' as though I could see it, and 'Monday' as though I could find it on the map; and I let myself be hurried along from minute to minute, day to day, year to year, as though I were actually moving from one place to another. Like everyone else, I lived in a house bricked up with seconds and minutes, weekends and New Year's Days, and I never went outside until I died, because there was no other door. Now I know that I could have walked through the walls. (...) You can strike your own time, and start the count anywhere. When you understand that — then any time at all will be the right time for you.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #29
    Peter S. Beagle
    “Marveling at his own boldness, he said softly, "I would enter your sleep if I could, and guard you there, and slay the thing that hounds you, as I would if it had the courage to face me in fair daylight. But I cannot come in unless you dream of me.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
    tags: love

  • #30
    Peter S. Beagle
    “I'll tell you something. Once I was very fond of a poem by Emily Dickinson or somebody. I only remember one line of it, but it goes, 'The soul selects her own society.' I used to tell it to everybody. Once I quoted it to a friend of mine, and he said, 'Maybe, but the body gets thrown into bed with the goddamnedest people.”
    Peter S. Beagle, A Fine and Private Place



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