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nobody ever dies of an indignity.
Elizabeth Bowen
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Elizabeth Bowen
Age: 73 †
Born: 1899
Born: June 7
Died: 1973
Died: February 22
Novelist
Short Story Writer
Writer
Dublin city
Elisabeth Bowen
Indignity
Embarrassment
Nobody
Dies
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nothing is more restful than conformity.
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History is not a book, arbitrarily divided into chapters, or a drama chopped into separate acts it has flowed forward. Rome is a continuity, called 'eternal.' What has accumulated in this place acts on everyone, day and night, like an extra climate.
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The heart may think it knows better: the senses know that absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.
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Habit, of which passion must be wary, may all the same be the sweetest part of love.
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Dogs are a habit, I think.
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Characters should on the whole, be under rather than over articulate. What they intend to say should be more evident, more striking (because of its greater inner importance to the plot) than what they arrive at saying.
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Raids are slightly constipating.
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To walk into history is to be free at once, to be at large among people.
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All good dialogue perhaps deals with something unprecedented.
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This, my first [bicycle] had an intrinsic beauty. And it opened for me an era of all but flying, which roads emptily crossing theairy, gold-gorsy Common enhanced. Nothing since has equalled that birdlike freedom.
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No, it is not only our fate but our business to lose innocence, and once we have lost that, it is futile to attempt a picnic in Eden.
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Habit is not mere subjugation, it is a tender tie when one remembers habit it seems to have been happiness.
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Memory must be patchy what is more alarming is its face-savingness. Something in one shrinks from catching it out - unique to oneself, one's own, one's claim to identity, it implicates one's identity in its fibbing.
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No object is mysterious. The mystery is your eye.
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Fantasy is toxic: the private cruelty and the world war both have their start in the heated brain.
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