There is hardly a waiting room in the east that has not served as my cockpit, whether I was waiting to board a train or to see a dentist. And I am usually still trimming sheets when the train starts or drill begins to whine.
E. B. WHITELuck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men.
More E. B. White Quotes
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A despot doesn’t fear eloquent writers preaching freedom- he fears a drunken poet who may crack a joke that will take hold.
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One of the most time-consuming things is to have an enemy.
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A candidate could easily commit political suicide if he were to come up with an unconventional thought during a presidential tour.
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Writing is one way to go about thinking, and the practice and habit of writing not only drain the mind but supply it, too.
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I have noticed that most men when they enter a barber shop and must wait their turn, drop into a chair and pick up a magazine. I simply sit down and pick up the thread of my sea wanderings, which began more than fifty years ago and is not quite ended.
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The rat had no morals, no conscience, no scruples, no consideration, no decency, no milk of rodent kindness, no compunctions, no higher feeling, no friendliness, no anything
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Safety is all well and good: I prefer freedom.
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I am often mad, but I would hate to be nothing but mad: and I think I would lose what little value I may have as a writer if I were to refuse, as a matter of principle, to accept the warming rays of the sun, and to report them, whenever, and if ever, they
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The whole duty of a writer is to please and satisfy himself, and the true writer always plays to an audience of one.
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Salutations; it’s just my fancy way of saying hello or good morning
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If a man is to be obsessed by something, I suppose a boat is as good as anything, perhaps a bit better than most.
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Mother: It’s broccoli, dear. — Child: I say it’s spinach, and I say the hell with it.
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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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It is quite possible that an animal has spoken to me and that I didn’t catch the remark because I wasn’t paying attention.
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I am always humbled by the infite ingenuity of the Lord, who can make a red barn cast a blue shadow.
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