A mule will labor ten years willingly and patiently for you, for the privilege of kicking you once.
WILLIAM FAULKNERHe must train himself in ruthless intolerance-that is to throw away anything that is false no matter how much he might love that page or that paragraph.
More William Faulkner Quotes
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A man is the sum of his misfortunes. One day you’d think misfortune would get tired but then time is your misfortune
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The past is never dead, it is not even past.
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I don’t want money badly enough to work for it.
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They say that it is the practiced liar who can deceive. But so often the practiced and chronic liar deceives only himself; it is the man who all his life has been selfconvicted of veracity whose lies find quickest credence.
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You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore.
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The writer’s only responsibility is to his art.
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A gentleman accepts the responsibility of his actions and bears the burden of their consequences.
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The books I read are the ones I knew and loved when I was a young man and to which I return as you do to old friends.
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My own experience has been that the tools I need for my trade are paper, tobacco, food, and a little whisky.
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Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You’ll absorb it. Then write. If it’s good, you’ll find out. If it’s not, throw it out of the window.
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To understand the world, you must first understand a place like Mississippi.
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The good artist believes that nobody is good enough to give him advice. He has supreme vanity. No matter how much he admires the old writer, he wants to beat him.
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All l mixed up with them, like trying to, having to, move your arms and legs with strings, only the same strings are hitched to all the other arms and legs and the others all trying and they don’t know why either except that the strings are all in one another’s way.
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No one individual can tell the truth.
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Given the choice between the experience of pain and nothing, I would choose pain.
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