Quotes About Reflection
Poetry had always seemed something I could turn to in need - an emergency exit, a lifebuoy, as well as a justification.
~ John Fowles
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She was a mirror that did not lie; whose interest in me was real; whose love was real.
~ John Fowles
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Staring out to sea, I finally forced myself to stop thinking of her as someone still somewhere, if only in memory, still obscurely alive, breathing, doing, moving, but as a shovelful of ashes already scattered; as a broken link, a biological dead end, an eternal withdrawal from reality, a once complex object that now dwindled, dwindled, left nothing behind except a l like a fallen speck of soot on a blank sheet of paper.
~ John Fowles
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Utram bibis?Aquam an undam?
~ John Fowles
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As if that solves everything, as if to hate something means it can't have affected you.
~ John Fowles
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I knew that on that island one was driven back into the past. There was so much space, so much silence, so few meetings that one too easily saw out of the present, and then the past seemed ten times closer than it was.
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If you are wise, you will never pity the past for what it did not know, but pity yourself for what it did.
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An answer is always a form of death.
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Greece is like a mirror. It makes you suffer. Then you learn.
~ John Fowles
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She had only a candle's light to see by, but candlelight never did badly by any woman.
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You use your life.
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It was curious how quiet that last evening was; as if I had already left, and we were just two ghosts talking to each other.
~ John Fowles
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We think we grow old, we grow wise and more tolerant; we just grow more lazy.
~ John Fowles
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Long afterwards I realized why some men, racing drivers and their like, become addicted to speed. There are those of us who never see death ahead, but eternally behind: in any moment that stops and thinks.
~ John Fowles
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Un raspuns este intotdeauna o forma a mortii - Eu cred ca intrebarile sunt o forma a vietii.
~ John Fowles
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a beautiful silver sadness, like a Christ face.
~ John Fowles
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German is to death what Latin is to ritual religion – entirely appropriate.
~ John Fowles
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Fluttering against the glass. Because I can see through it, I still think I can escape.
~ John Fowles
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In my opinion a lot of people who may seem happy now would do what I did or similar things if they had the money and the time. I
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Yapt???n?z ÅŸeyler, daha önce yapt?klar?n?z? belirsizleÅŸtirir.
~ John Fowles
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Just a golden body throwing stones aimlessly into the sea.
~ John Fowles
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Perhaps twenty minutes later he realized she had gone to sleep. He quietly removed his now stiff arm, then turned away. It must have woken her a little After a moment he felt her turn as well and lay a hand, instinctively, like a sleeping wife, across his hips; as if, in some dream, he was the one who escaped.
~ John Fowles
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Era inútil. Ella había matado todo romance entre los dos, y se había convertido en una mujer cualquiera para mi. Como las demás. Ya había dejado de respetarla; ya nada quedaba de respetar en ella.
~ John Fowles
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Utram bibis? Aquam an undam?" Which are you drinking? The water or the wave?
~ John Fowles
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