Top 300 Pat Conroy Quotes (2024 Update)
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101. “Losing prepares you for the heartbreak, setback, and the tragedy that you will encounter in the world more than winning ever can. By licking your wounds you learn how to avoid getting wounded the next time.”

— Pat Conroy

102. “If not for sports, I do not think my father would have ever talked to me.”

— Pat Conroy

103. “The American male is a quivering mass of insecurities. If a woman makes the mistake of loving him, he will make her suffer terribly for her utter lack of taste. I don’t think men can ever forgive women for loving them to the exclusion of all others.”

— Pat Conroy

104. “Well, at least she doesn’t have to be a housewife the rest of her life,” she said. “What in the hell do you have against housewives?” I said. “I was raised by one,” Savannah said. “And it almost ruined my life.” “I got knocked around by a shrimper when I was a kid,” said Luke, “but I never blamed the shrimp.”

— Pat Conroy

105. “There are no ideas in the South, just barbecue.”

— Pat Conroy

106. “If Henry Wingo had not been a violent man, I think he would have made a splendid father.”

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107. “A library could show you everything if you knew where to look.”

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108. “Think instead about children. People. Human beings. Feel for once that education is about people – not figures.”

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109. “From the very beginning, I wrote to explain my own life to myself, and I invited any readers who chose to make the journey with me to join me on the high wire.”

— Pat Conroy

110. “I realized early that unless you’re willing to kill the innocent, you can’t win.”

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111. “Isn’t it a shame military doctors couldn’t be as good as military sunglasses?”

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112. “As we took the court for the second half, I made a secret now to myself that I would never listen to a single thing that Mel Thompson said to me again. I would obey him and honor him and follow him, but I would not let him touch the core of me again. He was my coach, but I was my master.”

— Pat Conroy

113. “We children sat transfixed before that moon our mother had called forth from the waters. When the moon had reached its deepest silver, my sister, Savannah, though only three, cried aloud to our mother, to Luke and me, to the river and the moon, “Oh, Mama, do it again!” And I had my earliest memory.”

— Pat Conroy

114. “I’d be a conservative if I’d never met any. They’re selfish, mean-spirited, egocentric, reactionary, and boring.”

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115. “I do not have any other way of saying it. I think it happens but once and only to the very young when it feels like your skin could ignite at the mere touch of another person. You get to love like that but once.”

— Pat Conroy

116. “Losing tears along the seam of your own image of yourself. It is a mark of shame that causes internal injury, but no visible damage.”

— Pat Conroy

117. “A good movie had never once affected me in the same life-changing way a good book could. Books had the power to alter my view of the world forever. A great movie could change my perceptions for a day.”

— Pat Conroy

118. “I’m sorry your bad dream died,” I said as I left her and walked toward the gate. “And I’m sorry I ever met you, Annie Kate.”

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119. “Lila Wingo would take the raw material of a daughter and shape her into a poet and a psychotic.”

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120. “It did not look like the work of God, but it might have represented the handicraft of a God with a joyous sense of humor, a dancing God who loved mischief as much as prayer, and playfulness as much as mischief.”

— Pat Conroy

121. “But even her demons she invested with inordinate beauty, consecrated them with the dignity of her attention.”

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122. “Among the worst things about growing old is the loss of those irreplaceable friends who added richness and depth to your life.”

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123. “She was one of those Southerners who knew from an early age that the South could never be more for them than a fragrant prison, administered by a collective of loving but treacherous relatives.”

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124. “But let me begin with a statement of my own passionate and indignant belief – I do not care one goddamned thing about how James Dickey conducted his personal life. I care everything about what this man wrote on blank sheets of paper when he sat alone probing the extremities of imagination.”

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125. “I would always be a better hater of things and institutions than a lover of them.”

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126. “I was born into the century in which novels lost their stories, poems their rhymes, paintings their form, and music its beauty, but that does not mean I have to like that trend or go along with it.”

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127. “You must appreciate beauty for it to endure.”

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128. “There’s the neurotic mother who’s so demanding that the sound of her voice over the phone can cause instant nausea in her daughters.”

— Pat Conroy

129. “You’re going to act like a happy man. I know, I know. It’s the hardest role in the world.”

— Pat Conroy

130. “Saints make wonderful grandfathers and lousy husbands.”

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131. “When the poet closed her eyes the wingspan of the great horned owl cast a tawny shadow over the green immense forests. The owl returned to the forsaken nests of migrating buntings, entered the perfect circle in the heart of cypress, and found the misplaced opal, the color of buttermilk tinted with the inks of crushed violets. The.”

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132. “When you have been hurt you lose your trust in the world. If the world’s mean to you when you’re a child, you spend the rest of your life being mean back.”

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133. “She had camouflaged the vinegar factory in her character with a great honeycomb along the sills and porches of her public self.”

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134. “I learned that politicians are not supposed to help people. They simply listen to people, nod their heads painfully, commiserate at proper intervals, promise to do all they can, and then do nothing. It was very instructive. I could probably have enlisted more action from a bleached jellyfish washed ashore in a seasonal storm.”

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135. “Chad seemed both venomous and insecure, a flammable combination.”

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136. “Happiness is an accident of nature, a beautiful and flawless aberration, like an albino. LIke the albino it has no protective coloration. White. That is the color. Those placid, untroubled winter months are different shades of white in my memory, unsullied, and pure. But nature in the temperate zones is bitter towards all things white.”

— Pat Conroy

137. “Together they spent their whole lives waiting for their luck to change, as though luck were some fabulous tide that would one day flood and consecrate the marshes of our island, christening us in the iridescent ointments of a charmed destiny.”

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138. “Reading is the most rewarding form of exile and the most necessary discipline for novelists who burn with the ambition to get better.”

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139. “I only hope to do well enough before I die to have a house as big as my rich Uncle Ed and Aunt Carole.”

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140. “Christ must do a lot of puking when he reflects upon the good works done in his name.”

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141. “My mother raised me to be a writer.”

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142. “On its own, my spirit seemed to relax, like a folding chair let out by a pool.”

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143. “Here is all I ask of a book- give me everything. Everything, and don’t leave out a single word.”

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144. “I don’t know when reading books became the most essential thing about me, but it happened over the years and I found myself the most willing servant of what I considered a rich habit.”

— Pat Conroy

145. “Mama always taught her children that words were pretty, but anyone can talk. She said, pay attention to that man or woman who acted, who did, who performed. She taught us to trust in thing we could see, not that we heard.”

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146. “When I was 5 years old, my mother read me ‘Gone With The Wind’ at night, before I went to bed. I remember her reading almost all year.”

— Pat Conroy

147. “I don’t know why it is that I have always been happier thinking of somewhere I have been or wanted to go, than where I am at the time. I find it difficult to be happy in the present.”

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148. “If smallness was fortune, then I had come across a treasure, infinitesimal and beyond value. I felt lucky. You had to decide what was estimable and precious in your life and set out to find it. The objects you valued defined you.”

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149. “I think I learned about the relationship between books and life from Margaret Mitchell.”

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150. “A story is a living thing, it moves and shifts...”

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