Vita Sackville-West Quotes

I have come to the conclusion, after many years of sometimes sad experience, that you cannot come to any conclusion at all.

Vita Sackville-West

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• All craftsmen share a knowledge. They have heldReality down fluttering to a bench.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Share
  • Craftsman
  • Benches

• My garden all is overblown with roses,/ My spirit all is overblown with rhyme.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Spirit
  • Garden
  • Rose

• Prose is a poor thing, a poor inadequate thing, compared with poetry which says so much more in shorter time.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Poor
  • Prose
  • Inadequate

• The public, as a whole, finds reassurance in longevity, and, after the necessary interlude of reaction, is disposed to recognize extreme old age as a sign of excellence. The long-liver has triumphed over at least one of man's initial handicaps: the brevity of life.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Age
  • Excellence
  • Longevity

• There is always something else to do. A gardener should have nine times as many lives as a cat.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Cat
  • Gardening
  • Nine

• I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Good
  • Deal
  • Miss

• There's no beginning to the farmer's year, / Only recurrent patterns on a scroll / Unwinding...

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Years
  • Patterns
  • Farmers

• What is beautiful is good, and who is good will soon be beautiful.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Women
  • Beautiful
  • Beauty

• The true solitary ... will feel that he is himself only when he is alone; when he is in company he will feel that he perjures himself, prostitutes himself to the exactions of others; he will feel that time spent in company is time lost; he will be conscious only of his impatience to get back to his true life.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Conscious
  • Solitary
  • Impatience

• There is something intrinsically wrong about letters. For one thing they are not instantaneous. ... Nor is this the only trouble about letters. They do not arrive often enough. A letter which has been passionately awaited should be immediately supplemented by another one, to counteract the feeling of flatness that comes upon us when the agonizing delights of anticipation have been replaced by the colder flood of fulfilment.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Feelings
  • Enough
  • Trouble

• It always seemed to me that the herbaceous peony is the very epitome of June. Larger than any rose, it has something of the cabbage rose's voluminous quality; and when it finally drops from the vase, it sheds its petticoats with a bump on the table, all in an intact heap, much as a rose will suddenly fall, making us look up from our book or conversation, to notice for one moment the death of what had still appeared to be a living beauty.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Book
  • Fall
  • Summer

• Tools have their own integrity.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Integrity
  • Tools
  • Housework

• Forget not bees in winter, though they sleep.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Sleep
  • Forget
  • Winter

• I cannot abide the Mr. and Mrs. Noah attitude towards marriage; the animals went in two by two, forever stuck together with glue.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Together
  • Forever
  • Animal

• Click, clack, click, clack, went their conversation, like so many knitting-needles, purl, plain, purl, plain, achieving a complex pattern of references, cross-references, Christian names, nicknames, and fleeting allusions.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Women
  • Christian
  • Achieve

• all the small squalors of the body, known only to oneself, insignificant in youth, easily dismissed, in old age became dominant and entered into fulfilment of the tyranny they had always threatened.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Age
  • Youth
  • Tyranny

• I suppose the pleasure of country life lies really in the eternally renewed evidences of the determination to live.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Country
  • Lying
  • Determination

• The writer catches the changes of his mind on the hop. Growth is exciting; growth is dynamic and alarming. Growth of the soul, growth of the mind.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Mind
  • Soul
  • Growth

• I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way. Oh my dear, I can’t be clever and stand-offish with you: I love you too much for that. Too truly.You have no idea how stand-offish I can be with people I don’t love. I have brought it to a fine art. But you have broken down my defences. And I don’t really resent it.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • People
  • Art
  • Simple

• Not seeing is half-believing.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Believe
  • inspirational
  • Half

• It isn't that I don't like sweet disorder, but it has to be judiciously arranged.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Art
  • Design
  • Sweet

• I loved you when love was Spring, and May, Loved you when summer deepened into June, and now when autumn yellows all the leaves.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Love
  • Summer
  • Spring

• When, and how, and at what stage of our development did spirituality and our strange notions of religion arise? the need for worship which is nothing more than our frightened refuge into propitiation of a Creator we do not understand? A detective story, the supreme Who-done-it, written in indecipherable hieroglyphics, no Rosetta stone supplied by the consummate Mystifier to tease us poor fumbling unravellers of his plot.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Women
  • Religion
  • Strange

• Among the many problems which beset the novelist, not the least weighty is the choice of the moment at which to begin his novel.

  

  Vita Sackville-West
  • Problem
  • Moments
  • Choices