Quotes by : John Cowper Powys

We'll teach it that the humblest insect measuring out its miserable days by the pug-wuggery and skull....

The world is not made of bread and honey…nor of the sweet flesh of girls. This world is made of clouds....

Reason? Justice? The forces that victimized and paralysed him now were those that had created the world.....

We have at any rate one advantage over Time and Space. We think them whereas it is extremely doubtful....

Back therefore we find ourselves returning. Back to the wisdom of the plough; back to the wisdom of those....