Find & Share Quotes with Friends

Maestro Quotes

Rate this book
Clear rating
Maestro Maestro by Peter Goldsworthy
2,414 ratings, 3.50 average rating, 163 reviews
Maestro Quotes Showing 1-10 of 10
“We must know when to move on. To search too long for perfection can also paralyse.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“Only the second-rate never make mistakes.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“Can I know that mine was a foolish, innocent world, a world of delusion and feeling and ridiculous dreams - a world of music - and still love it?

Endlessly, effortlessly.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“I never hear you practice."
He smiled: "Only those who are dirty need to wash.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“A constant flickering confetti of butterflies showered the town of Darwin. Designer insects, I think of them now: there was something enormously wasteful, extravagant even, about the profusion of patterns and shapes and brilliant colours.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“My affection for you does not depend on those small things.’
Affection? To hear him admit it, to actually utter words of love, however understated, astonished me.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“I could set from memory a replica of the perfect Still Life she laid out on the table each morning: the carefully folded Advertiser, the two canary yellow hemispheres of grapefruit in their bowls, separated by a more richly yellowed cube of butter; the sky blue milk-jug and matching sugar bowl filled to the brim with their differently textured whitenesses; the pot of tea snug in its knitted navy blue cosy, the steam that rose invisibly from its spout suddenly rendered visible, swirling, where it entered the slanting morning light.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“I smiled, but internally, unseen, using no visible facial muscles.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“Even our garden lawn—most domesticated of foliage—needed mowing again almost as soon as it was done … like some lush, green five o’clock shadow.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
“At home, my mother dabbed at her brow with a wet flannel she kept in the fridge for that purpose.”
― Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro