No one can write decently who is distrustful of the reader’s intelligence or whose attitude is patronizing.
E. B. WHITEEvery morning I awake torn between a desire to save the world and an inclination to savor it. This makes it hard to plan the day. But if we forget to savor the world, what possible reason do we have for saving it? In a way, the savoring must come first.
More E. B. White Quotes
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No one should come to New York to live unless he is willing to be lucky.
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Old age is a special problem for me because I’ve never been able to shed the mental image I have of myself – a lad of about 19.
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“What are they, and where are you?” screamed Wilbur. “Please, please, tell me where you are. And what are salutations?” “Salutations are greetings,” said the voice. “When I say ‘salutations,’ it’s just my fancy way of saying hello or good morning.
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Life’s meaning has always eluded me and I guess always will. But I love it just the same.
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Well,” said Stuart, “a misspelled word is an abomination in the sight of everyone.
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I don’t know which is more discouraging, literature or chickens.
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You’re terrific as far as I am concerned.
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Is there anything in the universe more beautiful and protective than the simple complexity of a spider’s web?
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Early summer days are a jubilee time for birds. In the fields, around the house, in the barn, in the woods, in the swamp – everywhere love and songs and nests and eggs.
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Television will enormously enlarge the eye’s range, and, like radio, will advertise the Elsewhere. Together with the tabs, the mags, and the movies, it will insist that we forget the primary and the near in favor of the secondary and the remote.
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All that I hope to say in books, all that I ever hope to say, is that I love the world.
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The city that is devoured by locusts each day and spat out each night. Third, there is the New York of the person who was born somewhere else and came to New York in quest of something.
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Safety is all well and good: I prefer freedom.
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I see nothing in space as promising as the view from a Ferris wheel.
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It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer.
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