Evelyn Waugh
Evelyn Waugh
Arthur Evelyn St. John Waughwas an English writer of novels, biographies and travel books. He was also a prolific journalist and reviewer of books. His most famous works include the early satires Decline and Falland A Handful of Dust, the novel Brideshead Revisitedand the Second World War trilogy Sword of Honour. Waugh is recognised as one of the great prose stylists of the English language in the 20th century...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth28 October 1903
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What a man enjoys about a woman's clothes are his fantasies of how she would look without them
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To know and love another human being is the root of all wisdom
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I expect you'll be becoming a schoolmaster, sir. That's what most of the gentlemen does, sir, that gets sent down for indecent behaviour.
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I came to the conclusion many years ago that almost all crime is due to the repressed desire for aesthetic expression
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Of children as of procreation-the pleasure momentary, the posture ridiculous, the expense damnable.
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What is youth except a man or woman before it is ready or fit to be seen?
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News is what a chap who doesn't care much about anything wants to read. And it's only news until he's read it. After that it's dead.
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If politicians and scientist were lazier, how much happier we should all be.
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In the dying world I come from quotation is a national vice. It used to be the classics, now it's lyric verse.
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At first it was impressive, but after half and hour deadly monotonous. It was like everything German - overdone.
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Conversation should be like juggling; up go the balls and the plates, up and over, in and out, good solid objects that glitter in the footlights and fall with a bang if you miss them. But when dear Sebastian speaks it is like a little sphere of soapsud drifting off the end of an old clay pipe, anywhere, full of rainbow light for a second and then - phut! vanished, with nothing left at all, nothing.
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The anguished suspense of watching the lips you hunger for, framing the words, the death sentence, of sheer triteness!
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Aesthetic value is often the by-product of the artist striving to do something else.
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Winston Churchill is always expecting rabbits to come out of an empty hat.