I’ll tell you a secret. We live in a mad and inspiring world.
BEN HECHTOf the things men give each other the greatest is loyalty.
More Ben Hecht Quotes
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Out of the thousand writers huffing and puffing through movieland there are scarcely fifty men and women of wit or talent.
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Three years ago, the white hope of the theatre. Today, a mug. That’s New York for you. Puts you on a Christmas tree, and then – the alley.
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Television excites me because it seems to be the last stamping ground of poetry, the last place where I hear women’s hair rhapsodically described, women’s faces acclaimed in odelike language.
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I discovered early in my movie work that a movies never any better than the stupidest man connected with it. There are times when this distinction may be given to the writer or director. Most often it belongs to the producer.
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People’s sex habits are as well known in Hollywood as their political opinions, and much less criticized.
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The rule in the art world is: you cater to the masses or you kowtow to the elite; you can’t have both.
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As an eruption of trash that has lamed the American mind and retarded Americans from becoming a cultured people.
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Bad writing is not easier than good writing. It’s just as hard to make a toilet seat as it is a castle window. Only the view is different.
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I have usually forgotten those who have admired my work, and seldom anyone who disliked it. Obviously, this is because praise is never enough and censure always too much.
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When you overpay small people you frighten them. They know that their merits or activities entitle them to no such sums as they are receiving. As a result their boss soars out of economic into magic significance.
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Love is the magician that pulls him out of his own hat.
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The movies are an eruption of trash that has lamed the American mind and retarded Americans from becoming cultured people.
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Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.
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I have written a raucous valentine to a poet’s dream and agony.
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Prejudice is a raft onto which the shipwrecked mind clambers and paddles to safety.
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