More Quotes by William Faulkner
In writing, you must kill all your darlings.
Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.
The saddest thing about love, Joe, is that not only the love cannot last forever, but even the heartbreak is soon forgotten.
The next time you try to seduce anyone, don't do it with talk, with words. Women know more about words than men ever will. And they know how little they can ever possibly mean.
You don’t love because: you love despite; not for the virtues, but despite the faults.
We must be free not because we claim freedom, but because we practice it.
How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, thinking of home.
Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
Don't be 'a writer'. Be writing.
Memory believes before knowing remembers. Believes longer than recollects, longer than knowing even wonders.
