“ Believe me, you never know the best about men till you know the worst about them. ”
G. K. Chesterton, The Man Who Knew Too Much (1922). copy citation
| Author | G. K. Chesterton |
|---|---|
| Source | The Man Who Knew Too Much |
| Topic | good |
| Date | 1922 |
| Language | English |
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| Weblink | http://www.gutenberg.org/files/1720/1720-h/1720-h.htm |
Context
“After a silence Fisher answered in a lower voice, looking his friend in the eyes.
“Did you think there was nothing but evil at the bottom of them?” he asked, gently. “Did you think I had found nothing but filth in the deep seas into which fate has thrown me? Believe me, you never know the best about men till you know the worst about them. It does not dispose of their strange human souls to know that they were exhibited to the world as impossibly impeccable wax works, who never looked after a woman or knew the meaning of a bribe. Even in a palace, life can be lived well;”
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