3 Quotes by Edward Morgan Forster

There are different ways of evil and I prefer mine to yours.

A trouble - nothing as beautiful as a sorrow - rose to the surface of his mind, displayed its ungainliness and sank. Its precise nature he did not ask himself, for his hour was not yet, but the hint was appalling, and, hero though he was, he longed to be a little boy again, and to stroll half awake for ever by the colourless sea.

People were all around them, but with eyes that had gone intensely blue he whispered,"I love you