- Shirley pp.127-8 (Wordsworth ed. 1993, originally written 1849)
Thursday, 8 August 2013
Charlotte Bronte
All men, taken singly, are more or less selfish, and taken in bodies, they are intensely so. The British merchant is no exception to this rule: the mercantile classes illustrate it strikingly. These classes certainly think too exclusively of making money; they are too oblivious of every national consideration but that of extending England's - that is, their own - commerce. Chivalrous feelings, disinterestedness, pride in honour, is too dead in their hearts. A land ruled by them alone would too often make ignominious submission - not at all from the motives Christ teaches, but rather from those Mammon instils. During the late war, the tradesmen of England would have endured buffets from the French on the right cheek and on the left; their cloak they would have given to Napoleon, and then have politely offered him their coat also, nor would they have withheld their waistcoat if urged; they would have prayed permission only to retain their one other garment, for the sake of the purse in its pocket. Not one spark of spirit, not one symptom of resistance, would they have shown till the hand of the Corsican bandit had grasped that beloved purse; then, perhaps, transfigured at once into British bulldogs, they would have sprung at the robber's throat, and there the would have fastened, and there hung, inveterate, insatiable, till the treasure had been restored. Tradesmen, when they speak against war, always profess to hate it because it is a bloody and barbarous proceeding. You would think, to hear them talk, that they are peculiarly civilised - especially gentle and kindly of disposition to their fellow-men. This is not the case. Many of them are extremely narrow and cold-hearted, have no good feeling for any class but their own; are distant, even hostile, to all others; call them useless; seem to question their right to exist; seem to grudge them the very air they breathe, and to think the circumstance of their eating, drinking, and living in decent houses quite unjustifiable. They do not know what others do in the way of helping, pleasing, or teaching their race; they will not trouble themselves to inquire. Whoever is not in trade is accused of eating the bread of idleness, of passing a useless existence. Long may it be ere England really becomes a nation of shopkeepers!
Friday, 30 March 2012
Lyrical Ballads
'It is the honourable characteristic of Poetry that its materials are to be found in every subject which can interest the human mind. The evidence of this fact is to be sought, not in the writings of Critics, but in those of Poets themselves. ...'
'Readers accustomed to the gaudiness and inane phraseology of many modern writers, if they persist in reading this book to its conclusion, will perhaps frequently have to struggle with feelings of strangeness and awkwardness ...'
'Readers of superior judgement may disapprove of the style in which many of these pieces are executed. It must be expected that many lines and phrases will not exactly suit their taste. It will perhaps appear to them, that wishing to avoid the prevalent fault of their day, the author has sometimes descended too low, and that many of his expressions are too familiar, and not of sufficient dignity. It is apprehended, that the more conversant the reader is with our elder writers, and with those most successful in modern times who have been the most successful in painting manners and passions, the fewer complaints of this kind he will have to make.'
'Readers accustomed to the gaudiness and inane phraseology of many modern writers, if they persist in reading this book to its conclusion, will perhaps frequently have to struggle with feelings of strangeness and awkwardness ...'
'Readers of superior judgement may disapprove of the style in which many of these pieces are executed. It must be expected that many lines and phrases will not exactly suit their taste. It will perhaps appear to them, that wishing to avoid the prevalent fault of their day, the author has sometimes descended too low, and that many of his expressions are too familiar, and not of sufficient dignity. It is apprehended, that the more conversant the reader is with our elder writers, and with those most successful in modern times who have been the most successful in painting manners and passions, the fewer complaints of this kind he will have to make.'
Monday, 31 October 2011
Alexandre Dumas
in prosperity prayers seem but a mere assemblage of words, until the day when misfortune comes to explain to the unhappy sufferer the sublime language by which he invokes the pity of Heaven!
"...There are the learned and the knowing. Memory makes the one, philosophy the other."
"But cannot one learn philosophy?"
"Philosophy is not to be learned; it is the combination of sciences acquired by the genius which applies them. Philosophy - it is the dazzling cloud on which Christ placed his foot to mount into the heavens."
- The Count of Monte Cristo
Thursday, 20 October 2011
Shakespeare
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy; I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
- Claudio, Much Ado About Nothing II.1 282-3
Sunday, 14 November 2010
Paul Foot
Very few, if any, Poplar councillors of 1921 were revolutionaries, however. They wanted to change their world by the means provided for them by the 1918 Representation of the People Act, through the ballot box. But they were not prepared to sit passively by while their power as elected councillors was whittled away by the economic system and the judges and regulators imposed not by ballot but by ancient prejudices and reactionary laws.
The real meaning of Poplarism is the use by elected representatives of their democratic power to challenge laws and customs that restrict democracy. The Poplar councillors not only used that power. They used it at least to some extent successfully, and for that they could never be forgiven
- The Vote: How it was Won and how it was Undermined, 2005:260
George Lansbury
The workers must be given tangible proof that Labour administration means something different from capitalist administration.'
- Quoted in The Vote: How it was Won and how it was Undermined, Paul Foot. 2005:259
We have got nothing by being passive and quiet, and we are going to be passive and quiet no longer.
- Quoted in The Vote: How it was Won and how it was Undermined, Paul Foot. 2005:260
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Tuesday, 27 July 2010
Graham Greene
Would the world be in the mess it is if we were loyal to love and not to countries?
- Our Man in Havana (2004:195)
'I didn't know there were class-distinctions in torture.'
'Dear Mr Wormold, surely you realize there are people who expect to be tortured and others who would be outraged by the idea. One never tortures except by a kind of mutual agreement. ... Dr Hasselbacher does not belong to the torturable class.'
'Who does?'
'The poor in my own country, in any Latin American country. The poor of Central Europe and the Orient. Of course in your welfare states you have no poor, so you are untorturable ... It is an instinctive matter on both sides. Catholics are more torturable than Protestants, just as they are more criminal ... One reason why the West hates the Communist states is that they don't recognize class-distinctions. Sometimes they torture the wrong people. So too of course did Hitler and shocked the world. No one cares what goes on in our prisons, or the prisons of Lisbon or Caracas, but Hitler was too promiscuous. It was rather as though in your country a chauffeur had slept with a peeress.'
'We're not shocked by that any longer.'
'It is a great danger for everyone when what is shocking changes.'
- ibid., 155
'Milly would never have married you, Segura. She doesn't really like cigarette-cases made of human skin.'
'Did you ever hear whose skin?'
'No.'
'A police-officer who tortured my father to death. You see, he was a poor man. He belonged to the torturable class.'
- ibid., 217
she realized the chief problem of their future - that he would never be quite mad enough.
- ibid., 225
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