Frases de Graham Greene

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“A nossa vida é mais feita pelos livros que lemos do que pelas pessoas que conhecemos.”

“A próxima melhor coisa para conversar com ela é falar sobre ela.”

“A fama é um afrodisíaco potente.”

“A vingança é salutar ao caráter; dela brota o perdão.”

“Os comunistas têm cometido grandes crimes, mas, pelo menos, não têm ficado à margem, como uma sociedade estabelecida, nem têm sido indiferentes. Eu preferiria ter sangue nas mãos a ter água, como Pilatos.”

“A maioria das pessoas prefere confessar os pecados dos outros.”

“Os historiadores são pessoas que se interessam pelo futuro quando este já é passado.”

“Contra o que é habitual crer, a verdade é quase sempre divertida. A única coisa que as pessoas se dão ao trabalho de inventar são tragédias.”

“Lamentava tê-la envolvido naquilo, mas só o lamentava porque o poderia ter lamentado uma mentira necessária. Reconhecera sempre a necessidade de sacrificar a sua própria integridade; só u m partido que estivesse no poder poderia possuir escrúpulos; escrúpulos de sua parte seriam uma confissão de que ele duvidava do valor supremo de sua causa.”

“Nossas vozes iam ficando cada vez mais altas na escuridão sob a estátua. Como todas as brigas desse tipo, não levou a nada, apenas a uma ferida que sara com facilidade. Há lugar para tantas feridas diferentes antes de percebermos que estamos arrancando uma velha crosta.”

“A idade é muito cansativa e a vida dura demasiado tempo.”

“O comissário de bordo apanhou o último cartão de desembarque e ficou a observar os passageiros que atravessavam o cais cinzento e molhado, sobre uma vastidão de trilhos e sinais, desaparecendo atrás de caminhões abandonados.”

“Ao contrário de Wormold, que não acreditava em nada, Milly era católica: ele tivera de prometer à sua mãe, antes do casamento, que assim seria. Agora a mãe, pensava ele, não tinha fé alguma, mas deixara-lhe uma católica nas mãos.”

“A transitoriedade era a minha pigmentação; minhas raízes jamais penetrariam tão profundamente em qualquer lugar a ponto de me proporcionar um lar ou me fazer sentir seguro como o amor.”

“Desde que ingressara na firma, como um jovem recruta, há mais de trinta anos, Castle sempre almoçava num restaurante atrás da Sr. James´s Street, não muito longe do escritório.”

“Buller estava lambendo as chamadas partes íntimas com o mesmo prazer de um conselheiro municipal a tomar sopa.”

“E ele pôs na vitrola A hard day´s night.”

“Os princípios foram feitos para serem violados. Ser humano é também um dever.”

“Amar, é ver-se como um outro ser nos vê, é estar apaixonado pela nossa imagem deformada e sublimada.”

“Heresia é apenas um outro nome para liberdade de pensamento.”

“Acreditar que um ser não sofre quando os olhos nada exprimem é erro fácil de cometer.”

“Sentimentalismo é como chamamos o sentimento que não compartilhamos.”

“O amor não conhece o que se possa chamar de vitória; apenas alguns pequenos sucessos estratégicos, antes do desastre final da morte ou da indiferença.”

“Preferiria ter sangue nas mãos a ter água como Pôncio Pilatos.”

“O sucesso é mais perigoso do que o fracasso, as ondas quebram ao longo de uma costa mais ampla.”

“[Sobre o personagem de Pinkie] A palavra assassinato não transmitia-o mais do que a palavra 'caixa', 'colar', 'girafa'.”

“People don't like reality, they don't like common sense, until age forces it on them.”

“At the end of what is called the "sexual life" the only love which has lasted is the love which has everything, every disappointment, every failure and every betrayal, which has accepted even the sad fact that in the end there is no desire so deep as the simple desire for companionship.”

“But the great moment was over — here in Orizaba it was like Galilee between the Crucifixion and the Resurrection — all the enthusiasm had been spent.”

“A petty reason perhaps why novelists more and more try to keep a distance from journalists is that novelists are trying to write the truth and journalists are trying to write fiction.”

“… it was the little things which tripped you up.”

“I have often noticed that a bribe…has that effect — it changes a relation. The man who offers a bribe gives away a little of his own importance; the bribe once accepted, he becomes the inferior, like a man who has paid for a woman.”

“Simplicity belonged by right to those who were native-born, those who could take the conditions of life, however bizarre, for granted.”

“Thrillers are like life—more like life than you are … it’s what we’ve all made of the world.”

“In childhood we live under the brightness of immortality — heaven is as near and actual as the seaside. Behind the complicated details of the world stand the simplicities: God is good, the grown-up man or woman knows the answer to every question, there is such a thing as truth, and justice is as measured and faultless as a clock. Our heroes are simple: they are brave, they tell the truth, they are good swordsmen and they are never in the long run really defeated. That is why no later books satisfy us like those which were read to us in childhood—for those promised a world of great simplicity of which we knew the rules, but the later books are complicated and contradictory with experience; they are formed out of our own disappointing memories.”

“The hands of the guilty don't necessarily tremble; only in stories does a dropped glass betray agitation. Tension is more often shown in the studied action.”

“[Re Hale] He only felt his loneliness after his third gin.”

“Under my cloak, a fig for the King!”

“[About Pinkie's character] The word murder conveyed no more to him than the word 'box', 'collar', 'giraffe.”

“Man is made by the places in which he lives…”

“People talk," Ida Arnold said. "People talk all the time.”

“…he knew there wasn't a soul in the mob he could trust – except perhaps Dallow. That didn't matter. You couldn't make mistakes when you trusted nobody.”

“It was an evening which, by some mysterious combination of failing light and the smell of an unrecognised plant, brings back to some men the sense of childhood and of future hope and to others the sense of something which has been lost and almost forgotten.”

“I sat on my bed and I said to God: You've taken her, but you haven't got me yet. I know Your cunning. It's You who take us up to a high place and offer us the whole universe. You're a devil, God, tempting us to leap. But I don't want Your peace and I don't want Your love. I wanted something very simple and very easy: I wanted Sarah for a lifetime and You took her away. With Your great schemes You ruin our happiness like a harvester ruins a mouse's nest: I hate You, God, I hate You as though You existed.”

“The sense of unhappiness is so much easier to convey than that of happiness. In misery we seem aware of our own existence, even though it may be in the form of a monstrous egotism: this pain of mine is individual, this nerve that winces belong to me and to no other. But happiness annihilates us: we lose our identity.”

“No danger anywhere, it seemed to Rollo Martins of that sudden reckless moment when the scent of hair or a hand against the side alters life.”

“The moment comes when a character does or says something you hadn't thought about. At that moment he's alive and you leave it to him.”

“Why, after all, should we expect God to punish the innocent with more life?”

“Heresy is only another word for freedom of thought.”

“The world is not black and white. More like black and grey.”

“Oh, I’m not a Berkeleian. I believe my back’s against this wall. I believe there’s a sten gun over there.”

“When you visualized a man or woman carefully, you could always begin to feel pity— that was a quality God's image carried with it.”

“In Italy, for thirty years under the Borgias, they had warfare, terror, murder, and bloodshed, but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland, they had brotherly love, they had five hundred years of democracy and peace - and what did they produce? The cuckoo clock.”

“If we had not been taught how to interpret the story of the Passion, would we have been able to say from their actions alone whether it was jealous Judas or the cowardly Peter who loved Christ?”

“I had very good dentures once. Some magnificent gold work. It’s the only form of jewelry a man can wear that women fully appreciate.”