Joseph Conrad Quotes and its meanings

Who knows what true loneliness is - not the conventional word but the naked terror? To the lonely themselves it wears a mask. The most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion.

The belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary men alone are quite capable of every wickedness.

History repeats itself, but the special call of an art which has passed away is never reproduced. It is as utterly gone out of the world as the song of a destroyed wild bird.

Only in men's imagination does every truth find an effective and undeniable existence. Imagination, not invention, is the supreme master of art as of life.

Any work that aspires, however humbly, to the condition of art should carry its justification in every line.

The sea - this truth must be confessed - has no generosity. No display of manly qualities - courage, hardihood, endurance, faithfulness - has ever been known to touch its irresponsible consciousness of power.

The last thing a woman will consent to discover in a man whom she loves, or on whom she simply depends, is want of courage.

Perhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.

Each blade of grass has its spot on earth whence it draws its life, its strength and so is man rooted to the land from which he draws his faith together with his life.

Perhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.

How does one kill fear, I wonder? How do you shoot a specter through the heart, slash off its spectral head, take it by its spectral throat?

History repeats itself, but the special call of an art which has passed away is never reproduced. It is as utterly gone out of the world as the song of a destroyed wild bird.

Going home must be like going to render an account.

Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love - and to put its trust in life.

Only in men's imagination does every truth find an effective and undeniable existence. Imagination, not invention, is the supreme master of art as of life.

All ambitions are lawful except those which climb upward on the miseries or credulities of mankind.

Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love - and to put its trust in life.

The belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary men alone are quite capable of every wickedness.

Being a woman is a terribly difficult task, since it consists principally in dealing with men.

Each blade of grass has its spot on earth whence it draws its life, its strength and so is man rooted to the land from which he draws his faith together with his life.

I take it that what all men are really after is some form or perhaps only some formula of peace.

The sea - this truth must be confessed - has no generosity. No display of manly qualities - courage, hardihood, endurance, faithfulness - has ever been known to touch its irresponsible consciousness of power.

He who wants to persuade should put his trust not in the right argument, but in the right word. The power of sound has always been greater than the power of sense.

A man's real life is that accorded to him in the thoughts of other men by reason of respect or natural love.

Each blade of grass has its spot on earth whence it draws its life, its strength and so is man rooted to the land from which he draws his faith together with his life.

It is a maudlin and indecent verity that comes out through the strength of wine.

Some great men owe most of their greatness to the ability of detecting in those they destine for their tools the exact quality of strength that matters for their work.

To a teacher of languages there comes a time when the world is but a place of many words and man appears a mere talking animal not much more wonderful than a parrot.

Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love - and to put its trust in life.

He who wants to persuade should put his trust not in the right argument, but in the right word. The power of sound has always been greater than the power of sense.

Only in men's imagination does every truth find an effective and undeniable existence. Imagination, not invention, is the supreme master of art as of life.

The sea - this truth must be confessed - has no generosity. No display of manly qualities - courage, hardihood, endurance, faithfulness - has ever been known to touch its irresponsible consciousness of power.

A caricature is putting the face of a joke on the body of a truth.

Being a woman is a terribly difficult task, since it consists principally in dealing with men.

As to honor - you know - it's a very fine mediaeval inheritance which women never got hold of. It wasn't theirs.