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One need not write in a diary what one is to remember for ever.

Sylvia Townsend Warner

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Sylvia Townsend Warner
Age: 84 †
Born: 1893
Born: December 6
Died: 1978
Died: May 1
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Only two things are real to me: my love and my death. In between them, I merely exist as a scatter of senses.
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In the morning I had decided that henceforth I only cared for easy loves. It is so degrading to have to persuade people into liking one, or one's works.
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noise is a pollution.
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The Church has lost a great religious poet in me but I have lost an infinity of fun in the church, so the loss is even.
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Young people are careless of their virginity one day they may have it and the next not.
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You are only young once. At the time it seems endless, and is gone in a flash and then for a very long time you are old.
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Reason is a poor hand at prophecies.
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General de Gaulle is again pictured in our newspapers, looking as usual like an embattled codfish.
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cooking is the most succulent of human pleasures.
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The fatal flaw of gravity when you are down, everything falls down on you.
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I realize that it is as one ages and loses one's natural force that one is at the mercy of heredity. The young are themselves: the aging, their parents' children.
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I cannot love people in the country, I discover, because there is always this danger that they may be acquaintances, with all the perils and choleras of acquaintance implicit in them but in London they seem as charming as rabbits.
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When other helpers fail and comforts flee, when the senses decay and the mind moves in a narrower and narrower circle, when the grasshopper is a burden and the postman brings no letters, and even the Royal Family is no longer quite what it was, an obituary column stands fast.
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when the German propaganda tries to be winsome it is like a clown with homicidal mania - ludicrous and terrifying both at once.
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The baby romped on my lap like a short stout salmon.
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Here is a kitchen improvement, in return for Peacock. For roasting or basting a chicken, render down your fat or butter with cider: about a third cider. Let it come together slowly, till the smell of cider and the smell of fat are as one. This will enliven even a frozen chicken.
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Love amazes, but it does not surprise.
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One reason why my memory decays is that I have three cats, all so loving and insistent that they play cat's-cradle with every train of thought. They drove me distracted while I was having influenza, gazing at me with large eyes and saying: O Sylvia, you are so ill, you'll soon be dead. And who will feed us then? Feed us now!
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Nine people out of ten (in Germany and England, perhaps ten people) would rather wait for their rights than fight for their rights.
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Wealth, if not a mere flash in the pan, compels the wealthy to become wealthier.
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