Quotes about Relationship
I had never known her before and I had never loved her so much. The more we know the more we love, I thought.
— Graham Greene
Yesterday I went home with him and we did the usual things. I haven't the nerve to put them down, but I'd like to, because now when I'm writing it's already tomorrow and I'm afraid of getting to the end of yesterday. As long as I go on writing, yesterday is today and we are still together
— Graham Greene
When I began to realize how often we quarrelled, how often I picked on her with nervous irritation, I became aware that our love was doomed: love had turned into a love-affair with a beginning and an end.
— Graham Greene
Married people grow like each other.
— Graham Greene
She always harboured my criticism: it was only praise that slid from her like the snow.
— Graham Greene
The main characters in a novel must necessarily have some kinship to the author, they come out of his body as a child comes from the womb, then the umbilical cord is cut, and they grow into independence. The more the author knows of his own character the more he can distance himself from his invented characters and the more room they have to grow in.
— Graham Greene
I love you. I am your father and I love you. Try to understand that.
— Graham Greene
Why don't you go back to your wife, then? ' ' It's not easy to live with someone you've injured.
— Graham Greene
She loved him whatever that meant but love was not an eternal
— Graham Greene
To be in love is to see yourself as someone else sees you, it is to be in love with the falsified and exalted image of yourself. In love we are incapable of honour—the courageous act is no more than playing a part to an audience of two.
— Graham Greene
If only it were possible to love without injury—fidelity isn't enough: I had been faithful to Anne and yet I had injured her. The hurt is in the act of possession: we are too small in mind and body to possess another person without pride or to be possessed without humiliation.
— Graham Greene
Because I couldn't bear the thought of her so much as touching another man, I feared it all the time, and I saw intimacy in the most casual movement of her hand.
— Graham Greene