Joseph Conrad Quotes
Yes! Very funny this terrible thing is. A man that is born falls into a dream like a man who falls i...
Show MoreThe sea has never been friendly to man. At most it has been the accomplice of human restlessness.
How does one kill fear, I wonder? How do you shoot a specter through the heart, slash off its spectr...
Show MoreWho would care to question the ground of forgiveness or compassion?
He lived then before me, he lived as much as he had ever lived---a shadow insatiable of splendid app...
Show MoreIt is when we try to grapple with another man's intimate need that we perceive how incomprehensible ...
Show MoreThe last thing a woman will consent to discover in a man whom she loves or on whom she simply depen...
Show MoreFew men realize that their life, the very essence of their character, their capabilities and their a...
Show MoreWoe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love - and to put its trust in li...
Show MoreWriting in English is like throwing mud at a wall.
In a dispassionate view the ardour for reform, improvement for virtue, for knowledge, and even beaut...
Show MoreOf all the inanimate objects, of all men's creations, books are the nearest to us for they contain o...
Show MoreHe remembered that she was pretty, and, more, that she had a special grace in the intimacy of life. ...
Show MoreHistory repeats itself but the special call of an art which has passed away is never reproduced. It...
Show MoreIt is a maudlin and indecent verity that comes out through the strength of wine.
I remember my youth and the feeling that will never come back any more - the feeling that I could la...
Show MoreAny work that aspires, however humbly, to the condition of art should carry its justification in eve...
Show MoreTo be busy with material affairs is the best preservative against reflection fears doubts ... all ...
Show MoreThe last thing a woman will consent to discover in a man whom she loves, or on whom she simply depen...
Show MoreFelicity felicity ... is quaffed out of a golden cup ... the flavour is with you alone and you can...
Show MoreEvery age is fed on illusions, lest men should renounce life early and the human race come to an end...
Show MoreAs in political so in literary action a man wins friends for himself mostly by the passion of his ...
Show MorePerhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear
Vanity plays lurid tricks with our memory.
But when one is young one must see things, gather experience, ideas; enlarge the mind.
It was a wonderful experience. She mistrusted his very slumbers--and she seemed to think I could tel...
Show Morethis grimy fragment of another world, the forerunner of change, of conquest, of trade, of massacres,...
Show MoreThe belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary men alone are quite capable of every wi...
Show MoreI remember my youth and the feeling that will never come back any more /the feeling that I could las...
Show MoreFiction, at the point of development at which it has arrived, demands from the writer a spirit of sc...
Show MoreCaricature: putting the face of a joke upon the body of a truth.
Going home must be like going to render an account.
How does one kill fear? ... How do you shoot a specter through the heart slash off its spectral hea...
Show MoreThe sea - this truth must be confessed - has no generosity. No display of manly qualities - courage,...
Show MoreAll my moral and intellectual being is penetrated by an invincible conviction that whatever falls un...
Show MoreThe sea - the truth must be confessed - has no generosity. No display of manly qualities - courage ...
Show MoreThe man up there raged aloud in two languages, and with a sincerity in his fury that almost convince...
Show MoreYou shall judge of a man by his foes as well as by his friends.
This magnificent butterfly finds a little heap of dirt and sits still on it but man will never on hi...
Show MoreO youth! The strength of it, the faith of it, the imagination of it! To me she was not an old rattle...
Show MoreOnly in men's imagination does every truth find an effective and undeniable existence. Imagination, ...
Show MoreThis, let me remind you again, is a love story; you can see it by the imbecility, not a repulsive im...
Show MoreThe question is not how to get cured, but how to live.
Some great men owe most of their greatness to the ability of detecting in those they destine for the...
Show MorePerhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.
To be busy with material affairs is the best preservative against reflection fears doubts.... I su...
Show MoreIt is a fact that the bitterest contradictions and the deadliest conflicts of the world are carried ...
Show MoreBeing a woman is a terribly difficult trade since it consists principally of dealings with men.
And yet I have known the sea too long to believe in its respect for decency. An elemental force is r...
Show MoreThe afternoon breeze would incite to a weird and flabby activity all that crowded mass of clothing, ...
Show MoreHe was just a word for me. I did not see the man in the name any more than you do. Do you see him? D...
Show MoreI remembered the old doctor, - "It would be interesting for science to watch the mental changes of i...
Show MoreI -- I alone know how to mourn for him as he deserves.' But while we were still shaking hands, such ...
Show MoreI don't like work--no man does--but I like what is in the work--the chance to find yourself. Your ow...
Show MoreThe moon had spread over everything a thin layer of silver--over the rank grass, over the mud, upon ...
Show MoreWe were wanderers on a prehistoric earth, of an earth that wore the aspect of an unknown planet. We ...
Show MoreIn the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there she was, incomprehensible, firing into a cont...
Show MoreAnd for a moment it seemed to me as if I also were buried in a vast grave full of unspeakable secret...
Show MoreDo you see the story? Do you see anything? It seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream--making a ...
Show MoreI don't think a single one of them had any clear idea of time, as we at the end of countless ages ha...
Show MoreThey were conquerors, and for that you want only brute force--nothing to boast of, when you have it,...
Show MoreWhether he knew of this deficiency himself I can't say. I think the knowledge came to him at last--o...
Show MoreThis man suffered too much. He hated all this, and somehow he couldn't get away. When I had a chance...
Show MoreShe walked with measured steps, draped in striped and fringed cloths, treading the earth proudly, wi...
Show MoreThe conquest of the earth, which mostly means the takingit away from those who have a different comp...
Show MoreThe mind of man is capable of anything.
Even extreme grief may ultimately ventitself in violence--but more generally takes the form of apath...
Show Morehow can you imagine what particular region of the first ages a man's untrammelled feet may take him ...
Show MoreNo, it is impossible; it is impossible to convey the life-sensation of any given epoch of one’s exis...
Show MoreWe live as we dream--alone....
His was an impenetrable darkness. I looked at him as you peer down at a man who is lying at the bott...
Show MoreIt was unearthly, and the men were--No, they were not inhuman. Well, you know, that was the worst of...
Show MoreI let him run on, this papier-maché Mephistopheles, and it seemed to me that if I tried I could poke...
Show MoreI found myself back in the sepulchral city resenting the sight of people hurrying through the street...
Show MoreThe sun was fierce, the land seemed to glisten and drip with steam.
Hunters for gold or pursuers of fame, they all had gone out on that stream, bearing the sword, and o...
Show MoreThe mind of man is capable of anything--because everything is in it, all the past as well as all the...
Show MoreI found myself back in the sepulchral city resenting the sight of people hurrying through the street...
Show MoreThey trespassed upon my thoughts. They were intruders whose knowledge of life was to me an irritatin...
Show MoreIt was written I should be loyal to the nightmare of my choice.
I saw only the reality of his destiny, which he had knownhow to follow with unfaltering footsteps, t...
Show MoreAnything approaching the change that came over his features I have never seen before, and hope never...
Show More...his words - the gift of expression, the bewildering, the iluminating, the most exalted and the mo...
Show MoreHe struggled with himself, too. I saw it -- I heard it. I saw the inconceivable mystery of a soul th...
Show MoreBy heavens! there is something after all in the world allowing one man to steal a horse while anothe...
Show MoreBeyond the fence the forest stood up spectrally in the moonlight, and through the dim stir, through ...
Show MorePrinciples? Principles won’t do. Acquisitions, clothes, pretty rags—rags that would fly off at the f...
Show MoreHe was there below me, and, upon my word, to look at him was as edifying as seeing a dog in a parody...
Show MoreIt seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream--making a vain attempt, because no relation of a drea...
Show MoreThe moon had spread over everything a thin layer of silver - over the rank grass, over the mud, upon...
Show MoreIt was not my strength that wanted nursing, it was my imagination that wanted soothing.
And this also," said Marlow suddenly, "has been one of the dark places of the earth.
Droll thing life is -- that mysterious arrangement of merciless logic for a futile purpose. The most...
Show MoreOne evening coming in with a candle I was startled to hear him say a little tremulously, "I am lying...
Show MoreThere is a taint of death, a flavour of mortality in lies - which is exactly what I hate and detest ...
Show More[The wilderness] had caressed him, and—lo!—he had withered; it had taken him, loved him, embraced hi...
Show MoreYou know I hate, detest, and can't bear a lie, not because I am straighter than the rest of us, but ...
Show MoreOnce, I remember, we came upon a man-of-war anchored off the coast. There wasn't even a shed there, ...
Show MoreThe mysteries of a universe made of drops of fire and clods of mud do not concern us in the least. T...
Show MoreThe mind of man is capable of anything-because everything is in it, all the past as well as all the ...
Show MoreWe return to face our superiors, our kindred, our friends--- those whom we obey, and those whom we l...
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