You could not pity anything if you weren’t a man; pity was a surprise to God. It was not his invention.
BERNARD MALAMUDYou could not pity anything if you weren’t a man; pity was a surprise to God. It was not his invention.
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A man is an island in the only sense that matters, not an easy way to be. We live in mystery, a cosmos of separate lonely bodies, men, insects, stars. It is all loneliness and men know it best.
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We can’t all be friends and relatives as the world is; most of us have to be strangers.
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I sometimes confuse myself with the little I know.
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Space plus whatever you feel equals more whatever you feel, marvelous for happiness, God save you otherwise.
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If your train’s on the wrong track every station you come to is the wrong station.
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No use fanning up hot coals when you have to walk across them.
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The purpose of freedom is to create it for others.
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Some men are by nature explorers; my nature is to stay under the same moon and stars, and if the weather is wet, under the same roof. It’s a strange world, why make it stranger?
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Overnight business could go down enough to hurt; yet as a rule it slowly recovered-sometimes it seemed to take forever-went up, not high enough to be really up, only not down.
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I am somewhat of a meliorist. That is to say, I act as an optimist because I find I cannot act at all, as a pessimist.
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Ithink Isaid’All menare Jews excepttheydon’t know it.’I doubt I expected anyone to take the statement literally. But I think it’s an understandable statement and a metaphoric way of indicating how history, sooner or later, treats all men.
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The idea is to get the pencil moving quickly.
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Revision is one of the exquisite pleasures of writing.
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We didn’t starve but nobody ate chicken unless we were sick or the chicken was.
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… it’s possible to let love fly by like a cloud in a windy sky if one is too timid, or perhaps unable to believe he is entitled to good fortune.
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