People are, if anything, more touchy about being thought silly than they are about being thought unjust.
E. B. WHITEDemocracy is itself, a religious faith. For some it comes close to being the only formal religion they have.
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I believe in dreams. People should have faith in the songs poets sing.
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Safety is all well and good: I prefer freedom.
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There is nothing harder to estimate than a writer’s time, nothing harder to keep track of. There are moments—moments of sustained creation—when his time is fairly valuable; and there are hours and hours when a writer’s time isn’t worth the paper he is not writing anything on.
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Never hurry and never worry!
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A right is a responsibility in reverse.
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There are roughly three New Yorks. There is, first, the New York of the man or woman who was born here, who takes the city for granted and accepts its size and its turbulence as natural and inevitable. Second, there is the New York of the commuter.
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Writing is both mask and unveiling.
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To achieve style, begin by affecting none.
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There is nothing more likely to start disagreement among people or countries than an agreement.
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I’ve got a new friend, all right. But what a gamble friendship is! Charlotte is fierce, brutal, scheming, bloodthirsty-everything I don’t like. How can I learn to like her, even though she is pretty and, of course, clever?
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Nationalism has two fatal charms for its devotees: It presupposes local self-sufficiency, which is a pleasant and desirable condition, and it suggests, very subtly, a certain personal superiority by reason of one’s belonging to a place which is definable and familiar, as against a place that is strange, 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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Luck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men.
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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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When an American family becomes separated from its toothbrushes and combs and pajamas for a few hours it considers that it has had quite an adventure.
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