There was no warning, not even a knock. The door flew open, and he forgot his present aches and pains in anticipation of what lay in store. The figure that stood in the door was not that of an enemy. It was worse. It was his mother.
BARBARA MERTZIt is much more sensible to be an optimist instead of a pessimist, for if one is doomed to disappointment, why experience it in advance?
More Barbara Mertz Quotes
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There is nothing sadder than the cheerful letters of the dead, expressing hopes that were never fulfilled, ambitions that were never achieved, dreams cut off before they could come to fruition.
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I never meant to marry. In my opinion, a woman born in the last half of the nineteenth century of the Christian era suffered from enough disadvantages without willfully embracing another.
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Since I am not as stupid as my children believe I am, I had immediately realized this might be a ruse, but I was not at all averse to a confrontation. In fact, I had been hoping for some such thing.
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I have no writing habit. I work when I feel like it, and I work when I have to – mostly the latter.
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The trouble with unknown enemies is that they are so difficult to identify.
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Humor is an excellent method of keeping a tight rein on unproductive displays of emotion.
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I do, however, think it would be difficult to write books I don’t like to read.
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To argue without knowledge is like trying to weave without thread.
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I would never have supposed that inexperienced girl was capable of such cold-blooded, calculating manipulation!
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Your trousers are on fire. I would have told you, but you so dislike advice.
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Husbands do not care to be contradicted. Indeed, I do not know anyone who does.
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It may take us a little longer to reach the summit, but never fear, we will get there!
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In the silence I heard Bastet, who had retreated under the bed, carrying on a mumbling, profane monologue. (If you ask how I knew it was profane, I presume you have never owned a cat.)
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But the dust! And the clutter! My housewifely and scholarly instincts were equally offended.
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Emerson,’ I said, choosing my words with care, ‘it is a sheer drop from the cleft down to the base of the cliff. If you are bent on breaking your arm or your leg or your neck or all three, find a place closer to home so we won’t have to carry you such a distance.
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