M. Forster
M. Forster
beautiful people room-with-a-view
Have you ever noticed that there are people who do things which are most indelicate, and yet at the same time - beautiful?
passion doe blind
Passion does not blind. No. Passion is sanity, and the woman you love, she is the only person you will ever really understand.
blessed past long
When love flies it is remembered not as love but as something else. Blessed are the uneducated, who forget it entirely, and are never conscious of folly or pruriency in the past, of long aimless conversations.
christmas holiday years
I do like Christmas on the whole.... In its clumsy way, it does approach Peace and Goodwill. But it is clumsier every year.
inspirational life beautiful
Let yourself go. Pull out from the depths those thoughts that you do not understand, and spread them out in the sunlight and know the meaning of them.
differences making-a-difference fence
It makes a difference doesn't it, whether we fully fence ourselves in, or whether we are fenced out by the barriers of others?
thinking squares heaven
It is the vice of a vulgar mind to be thrilled by bigness, to think that a thousand square miles are a thousand times more wonderful than one square mile, and that a million square miles are almost the same as heaven.
personal-relationships
Science, when applied to personal relationships, is always just wrong .
life food sleep
The main facts in human life are five: birth, food, sleep, love and death.
believe serious-things intimate
For it is a serious thing to have been watched. We all radiate something curiously intimate when we believe ourselves to be alone.
lying believe people
Don't believe those lies about intellectual people. They're only written to soothe the majority.
art believe order
Works of art, in my opinion, are the only objects in the material universe to possess internal order, and that is why, though I don't believe that only art matters, I do believe in Art for Art's sake.
stars wind tree
What is the good of your stars and trees, your sunrise and the wind, if they do not enter into our daily lives?
love passion fragments
Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted, and human love will be seen at its highest. Live in fragments no longer