Quotessence
Home / Quotes / Quote by E.M. Forster

Quote by E.M. Forster

“They travelled for thirteen hours down-hill, whilst the streams broadened and the mountains shrank, and the vegetation changed, and the people ceased being ugly and drinking beer, and began instead to drink wine and to be beautiful.”

Quote by E.M. Forster

Book:Where Angels Fear to Tread
Create image

Work

Where Angels Fear to Tread

E.M. Forster's novel delves into the complexities of British expatriates living in Italy, focusing on the interactions between different social classes and the romantic entanglements that arise from these dynamics. more

Author

E.M. Forster

Browse famous quotes and profile details for E.M. Forster. more

You May Also Like

“Italy still has a provincial sophistication that comes from its long history as a collection of city states. That, combined with a hot climate, means that the Italians occupy their streets and squares with much greater ease than the English. The resultant street life is very rich, even in small towns like Arezzo and Gaiole, fertile ground for the peeping Tom aspect of an actor’s preparation. I took many trips to Siena, and was struck by its beauty, but also by the beauty of the Siennese themselves. They are dark, fierce, and aristocratic, very different to the much paler Venetians or Florentines. They have always looked like this, as the paintings of their ancestors testify. I observed the groups of young people, the lounging grace with which they wore their clothes, their sense of always being on show. I walked the streets, they paraded them. It did not matter that I do not speak a word of Italian; I made up stories about them, and took surreptitious photographs. I was in Siena on the final day of the Palio, a lengthy festival ending in a horse race around the main square. Each district is represented by a horse and jockey and a pair of flag-bearers. The day is spent by teams of supporters with drums, banners, and ceremonial horse and rider processing round the town singing a strange chanting song. Outside the Cathedral, watched from a high window by a smiling Cardinal and a group of nuns, with a huge crowd in the Cathedral Square itself, the supporters passed, and to drum rolls the two flag-bearers hurled their flags high into the air and caught them, the crowd roaring in approval. The winner of the extremely dangerous horse race is presented with a palio, a standard bearing the effigy of the Virgin. In the last few years the jockeys have had to be professional by law, as when they were amateurs, corruption and bribery were rife. The teams wear a curious fancy dress encompassing styles from the twelfth to the eighteenth centuries. They are followed by gangs of young men, supporters, who create an atmosphere or intense rivalry and barely suppressed violence as they run through the narrow streets in the heat of the day. It was perfect. I took many more photographs. At the farmhouse that evening, after far too much Chianti, I and my friends played a bizarre game. In the dark, some of us moved lighted candles from one room to another, whilst others watched the effect of the light on faces and on the rooms from outside. It was like a strange living film of the paintings we had seen. Maybe Derek Jarman was spying on us.”

ItalySienaRoger Allam
Book:Players of Shakespeare 2: Further Essays in Shakespearean Performance by Players with the Royal Shakespeare Company
Create image

“(...) compor meticulosamente o cadastro afetivo e o retrato fantástico-histórico de uma comunidade e de uma de suas remotas jornadas de meio século atras. E isso não com os instrumentos racionais, a ficha, o documento, o testemunho, caros ao arqueólogo do cotidiano, mas por meio de um sortilégio espontâneo de silhuetas que se esvaziaram gradativamente, uma depois da outra, numa parede: relicário de epifanias momentâneas, cinema de larvas dispersas; o insuficiente butim de um aprendiz de Noé que, depois do diluvio, para não esquecer o mundo, andasse a vasculhar os fosseis soterrados na areia (...)”

MemoryItalyMemóriaArchiveArquivoItália
Book:Museo d'ombre
Create image

“Gli Italiani devono capire una buona volta il rischio enorme di una cultura credulona ed ‘ascientifica’. Questo è un Paese, infatti, dove si gettano soldi alle ortiche per acquistare prodotti ‘omeopatici’, oppure per creme e tisane che nella migliore delle ipotesi non hanno alcun effetto. E’ un Paese dove ormai non si riesce più a far nulla di costruttivo perchè c’è sempre la paura che si vada a ’sconvolgere’ delicatissimi equilibri ‘immaginari’, paure alimentate ad arte da ‘politici’ che prosperano su falsità di ogni tipo. E’ un Paese dove Otelma, Vanna Marchi, Bossi e berlusconi hanno accumulato fortune economiche e politiche, e dove un Grillo qualunque (con tutto il rispetto per quest’ultimo in confronto ai summenzionati) può apparire un Gigante. Io penso che l’ignoranza collettiva, associata alla supponenza ed al fatalismo, rappresentino la più grave catastrofe per l’Umanità.”

Italy
Author:Pino
Create image