Top 32 Caitlin Thomas Quotes
#1. Anybody who drinks seriously is poor: so poor, poor, extra poor, me.
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#2. But there is that about well-intentioned advice that has the opposite effect of the one intended, and causes a Spanish fly of perversity to enter into the hitherto passive soul.
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#3. [On journalists:] ... however lyingly libellous they may be: nobody can seriously hurt the reputation of a Great person. If he is hurt: he is not Great. They can but scratch at his skin with their mice nails.
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#4. I had got to the dawn of the beautiful not caring, but fully aware, stage, which degenerates so imperceptibly into the doing something unpermissible stage.
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#5. Fearful as reality is, it is less fearful than evasions of reality.
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#6. [On journalists:] They are as disruptive a menace to the public body: as grating turds in the intestines are to the private body.
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#7. I don't trust sentimentality in men; it goes with tyranny; you can't have one without the other.
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#8. England, where nobody ever says what they mean: and by denying feeling, kill it off stone-cold at the roots ...
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#9. Anybody who thinks there is any vague chance of adult exchange with a child is up the spout; and would be much less disappointed if they recognized the chasm unbridgeably dividing them.
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#10. In America they make too much fuss of poets; in London they make too little.
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#11. Between threading a needle and raving insanity is the smallest eye in creation.
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#12. Money ... is only important when you have none; and though it may not be everything, it goes a very long way towards blocking up the winter draft of age.
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#13. A lot of warm vulgarity is incomparably preferable to a little bit of pinched niceness
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#14. The mere thought of going near a man who is not mellowly pickled, and whose breath reeks of his native fleshy self, is squeamishly unpalatable to me.
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#15. Sex divorced from love is the thief of personal dignity.
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#16. One should never go back to a place one has loved; for, however, rough the going forward is, it is better than the snuffing out-of-love return.
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#17. There is, happily, no limit to the faith of human nature in believing what it wants to believe.
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#18. When the desire is on for one particular person, nobody else will do ...
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#19. None of what I know is out of books ... I prefer tactual learning. Touching, on the quick of the sore nail, of present, mobile life. To toy, to gnaw, to tear: at the living element of pain. Like at a living drumstick.
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#21. Virtue in a man doesn't make you want to grab him.
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#22. There is this malign curse laid on dipsomaniacs. That they must absolutely have a drink: in order to feel strong enough to stop drinking.
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#23. My bitterness is not an abstract substance, it is as solid as a Christmas cake; I can cut it in slices and hand it round and there is still plenty left, for tomorrow.
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#24. Resignation, perhaps the most stifling word in the language.
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#25. There is nothing harder for an Artist than to retain his Artistic integrity in the tomb of success. A tomb, nevertheless, which nearly every Artist: whether he admits it or not; naturally wants to get into.
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#27. I am unable, mentally incapable, of relating the dead thing, the broken body refusing to divulge why or where the occupant has gone, to the thing that was alive.
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#28. The wretched Artist himself is alternatively the lowest worm that ever crawled when no fire is in him; or the loftiest God that ever sand when the fire is going.
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#29. [On journalists:] They are the scavengers of society who, possessing no guts of their own, tear out the guts of celebrities. They have the sycophantic, false enthusing gush of maiden aunts: who are accustomed to being trampled on doormats.
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#30. There is a great gulf between the really creative person and normal people. The totally creative person does not have the rest of his life in proper proportion.
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#31. If happiness comes at all: which is by no means prearranged; it comes by the way, while you are seeking for something else. Something outside yourself, beyond yourself: in a brief absorption of self-forgetfulness.
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#32. Jealousy is the lifelong noose hanging about the neck of love.
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