E. M. Forster

Maurice

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  • Louise Bonnaudhas quotedlast year
    He had stopped loving Maurice and should have to say so plainly.
  • Louise Bonnaudhas quotedlast year
    Clive pulled him back into themselves. He murmured something about Eternity in an hour: Maurice did not understand, but the voice soothed him.
  • Louise Bonnaudhas quotedlast year
    And their love scene drew out, having the inestimable gain of a new language. No tradition overawed the boys. No convention settled what was poetic, what absurd; They were concerned with a passion that few English minds have admitted, and so created untrammelled. Something of exquisite beauty arose in the mind of each at last, something unforgettable and eternal, but built of the humblest scraps of speech and from the simplest emotions.

    “I say, will you kiss me?” asked Maurice, when the sparrows woke in the eaves above them, and far out in the woods the ring-doves began to coo. Clive shook his head, and smiling they parted, having established perfection in their lives, at all events for a time.
  • Louise Bonnaudhas quotedlast year
    “Those things must be said once, or we should never know they were in each other’s hearts. I hadn’t guessed, not so much at least. You’ve done all right, Maurice.”
  • Louise Bonnaudhas quotedlast year
    “Clive, you’re a silly little fool, and since you’ve brought it up I think you’re beautiful, the only beautiful person I’ve ever seen. I love your voice and everything to do with you, down to your clothes or the room you are sitting in. I adore you.”
  • Louise Bonnaudhas quotedlast year
    “Maurice, I shall kiss you,”
  • Louise Bonnaudhas quotedlast year
    Ada, do try turning on the coffee instead of the salt water.”

    She sobbed
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