Life is like writing with a pen. You can cross out your past but you can’t erase it.
E. B. WHITEGeese are friends to no one, they bad mouth everybody and everything. But they are companionable once you get used to their ingratitude and false accusations.
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A writer should concern himself with whatever absorbs his fancy, stirs his heart, and unlimbers his typewriter. … A writer has the duty to be good, not lousy: true, not false; lively, not dull; accurate, not full of error. He should tend to lift people up, not lower them down.
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Sailors have an expression about the weather: they say the weather is a great bluffer. I guess the same is true of our human society – things can look dark, then a break shows in the clouds, and all is changed.
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I would feel more optimistic about a bright future for man if he spent less time proving that he can outwit Nature and more time tasting her sweetness and respecting her seniority.
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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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Loneliness is a strange gift.
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One of the most time-consuming things is to have an enemy.
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No one should come to New York to live unless he is willing to be lucky.
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Only a person who is congenially self-centered has the effrontery and the stamina to write essays
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I admire anybody who has the guts to write anything at all.
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There is nothing more likely to start disagreement among people or countries than an agreement.
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To achieve style, begin by affecting none.
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Fern was up at daylight, trying to rid the world of injustice. As a result, she now has a pig. A small one to be sure, but nevertheless a pig. It just shows what can happen if a person gets out of bed promptly.
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Well,” said Stuart, “a misspelled word is an abomination in the sight of everyone.
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Wilbur never forgot Charlotte. Although he loved her children and grandchildren dearly, none of the new spiders ever quite took her place in his heart. She was in a class by herself. It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer. Charlotte was both.
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No one can write decently who is distrustful of the reader’s intelligence or whose attitude is patronizing.
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