He said, it's rather like your voice. You put up with your voice and speak with it because you haven't any choice. But it's what you say that counts. It's what distinguishes all great art from the oth...
Beware of the waiting room. He closed the door at once, as if he had rehearsed that moment. I opened it quickly, and leaned out to call after him, The what? He turned, but only to give a sharp wave, t...
Ama Tanrı duaları duymaz. O'nda duymak veya görmek veya acımak veya yardım etmek gibi insanlıktan eser yoktur.
Я мог бы влюбиться в неё по уши и стал бы невыносимо требовательным, предъявляя на неё собственные права; но я слишком часто грешил этим прежде, чтобы не знать, что стремление лишить партнёра независи...
Коллекционирование – это антижизнь, антиискусство, анти – все на свете.
Когда машина свернула с нашей улицы, я остро ощутил, что спасся; и, пожалуй, столь же острым было мерзкое осознание, что она любила сильнее, чем я, а значит, в каком-то невыразимом смысле я выиграл.
If Greece were a woman so sensually provocative that I must fall physically and desperately in love with her, and at the same time so calmly aristocratic that I should never be able to approach her.
You will see that Charles set his sights high. Intelligent idlers always have, in order to justify their idleness to their intelligence.
You must make, always. You must act, if you believe something. Talking about acting is like boasting about pictures you're going to paint. The most terrible bad form.
Yaptığınız şeyler, daha önce yaptıklarınızı belirsizleştirir.
Urasc oamenii de stiinta care colectioneaza lucruri si le clasifica si le dau nume,ca apoi sa uite cu totul de ele.La fel se intampla si in arta.Eticheteaza un pictor drept impresionist sau cubist sau...
They knew they were like two grains of yeast in a sea of lethargic dough—two grains of salt in a vast tureen of insipid broth.
There is no plan. All is hazard. And the only thing that will preserve us is ourselves.
The stairs were certainly steep; and in those days, when they could rarely see their own feet, women were always falling; it was a commonplace of domestic life.
The only thing that really matters is feeling and living what you believe - so long as it's something more than belief in your own comfort.
The lifeless sea was ruffled here and there by a lost zephyr, by a stippling shoal of sardines, dark ash-blue lines that snaked, broad then narrow, in slow motion across the shimmering mirageous surfa...
The feeling that he would probably betray me. And I’ve always thought of marriage as a sort of young adventure, two people of the same age setting out together, discovering together, growing together....
The craving to risk death is our last great perversion. We come from night, we go into night. Why live in night?
The bowed head, the buried face. She is silent, she will never speak, never forgive, never reach a hand, never leave this frozen present tense. All waits, suspended. Suspended the autumn trees, the au...
She died.I had to prompt him.Soon after?In the early hours of February the nineteenth, 1916. I tried to see the expression on his face, but it was too dark. There was a typhoid epidemic. She was worki...