Bride knoweth bride at the glance of an eye. And between them swiftly passes comfort and meaning in a language that man and widows wot not of.
O. HENRYIf a person has lived through war, poverty and love, he has lived a full life.
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What else can you expect from a town thats shut off from the world by the ocean on one side and New Jersey on the other?
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History is bright and fiction dull with homely men who have charmed women.
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He seemed to be made of sunshine and blood-red tissue and clear weather.
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Young artists must pave their way to Art by drawing pictures for magazine stories that young authors write to pave their way to Literature.
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A story with a moral appended is like the bill of a mosquito. It bores you, and then injects a stinging drop to irritate your conscience.
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There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl. So Della did it. Which instigates the moral reflection that life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
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She had become so thoroughly annealed into his life that she was like the air he breathed–necessary but scarcely noticed.
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By nature and doctrines I am addicted to the habit of discovering choice places wherein to feed.
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It was beautiful and simple, as truly great swindles are.
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To a woman nothing seems quite impossible to the powers of the man she worships.
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Humans were denied the speech of animals. The only common ground of communication upon which dogs and men can get together is in fiction.
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Each of us, when our day’s work is done, must seek our ideal, whether it be love or pinochle or lobster à la Newburg, or the sweet silence of the musty bookshelves.
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A straw vote only shows which way the hot air blows.
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She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of woman to proclaim ownership).
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There is this difference between the grief of youth and that of old age; youth’s burden is lightened by as much of it as another shares; old age may give and give, but the sorrow remains the same.
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