Writing is like a bird-watcher watching for birds: the stories are there: you just have to train yourself to look for them.
BARBARA MERTZHumor is an excellent method of keeping a tight rein on unproductive displays of emotion.
More Barbara Mertz Quotes
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I am so tired of ruggedly handsome heroes. I don’t know too many ruggedly handsome people who are necessarily nice people. In fact, the beautiful people have a big handicap because they rely too much on their appearance and don’t bother to become interesting.
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The trouble with unknown enemies is that they are so difficult to identify.
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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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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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Another dead body. Every year it is the same. Every year, another dead body.
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I don’t think she realized how much she cared for him, or he for her, until the end. Hasn’t someone said a woman may be known by the men who love her enough to die for her? (If they haven’t, I claim the credit myself.)
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If all else fails, we will simply have to drug our attendants, overpower the guards, raise the oppressed peasants to arms, and take over the government.
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The only way to do it is to do it: by writing, writing, writing.
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I have learned that particularly clever ideas do not always stand up under close scrutiny.
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Children, I feel, are as much entitled to privacy as human beings.
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If someone lies down and invites you to trample upon him, you are a remarkable individual if you decline the invitation.
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It is much more sensible to be an optimist instead of a pessimist, for if one is doomed to disappointment, why experience it in advance?
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He hesitated for a moment. Then he said softly, “I love you, Mother.” He took my hand and kissed it, and folded my fingers round the stem of the rose. He had stripped it of its thorns.
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That’s maturity-when you realize that you’ve finally arrived at a state of ignorance as profound as your parents.
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Most men are reasonably useful in a crisis. The difficulty lies in convincing them that the situation has reached a critical point
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