He knew the world and its absurdities as only an intelligent Irishman can; which is to say that where his knowledge or memory failed him, his imagination was always ready to fill the gap.
John FowlesIn some mysterious way woods have never seemed to me to be static things. In physical terms, I move through them; yet in metaphysical ones, they seem to move through me.
John FowlesI read and I read; and I was like a medieval king, I had fallen in love with the picture long before I saw the reality.
John Fowles