I would not be at all surprised to find that it was for gold that Cain committed the first murder. (It happened a very long time ago, and Holy Writ, though no doubt divinely inspired, is a trifle careless about details. God is not a historian).
BARBARA MERTZI do hope you have some money. I’m getting tired of hitting people.
More Barbara Mertz Quotes
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..he continues to cling to the forlorn hope that I will turn into one of those swooning females…and fling myself squeeling at him whenever anything happens. Like all men, he clings to his illusions.
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Many persons lead lives of crushing boredom.
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To argue without knowledge is like trying to weave without thread.
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I had refused Emerson’s well-meant offers of assistance, knowing his efforts would be confined to moving the furniture to the wrong places and demanding how much longer the process would take.
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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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I’ve been reading ghost stories ever since I could read. I’m immensely curious about ghosts and UFOs and all that stuff, but I’m a very hard-headed person.
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Giving other people advice is one of the most irritating and useless activities known to man.
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Cats always pick the laps of the people who don’t like them.
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I have learned that particularly clever ideas do not always stand up under close scrutiny.
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It is easier to counterfeit old age than youth.
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The opportunity to lecture had restored my good humor.
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Love has a very dulling effect on the brain
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The trouble with unknown enemies is that they are so difficult to identify.
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Dogs can be made to feel guilty about anything, including the sins of their owners. Cats refuse to take the blame for anything – including their own sins.
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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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