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.
BARBARA MERTZA fondness for martyrdom, especially of the verbal variety, is common to the young.
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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The opportunity to lecture had restored my good humor.
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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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Is is difficult to be angry with a gentleman who pays you compliments, even impertinent compliments. Especially impertinent compliments.
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Superstition has its practical uses.
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Reputations are shaped not by facts but by prejudices.
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…Nefret said with a gusty sigh, ‘Well, that’s done it. We may as well join in, Ramses, family arguments are the favorite form of amusement here and this looks like being a loud one.
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Children, I feel, are as much entitled to privacy as human beings.
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There are too many people in the world as it is, but the supply of ancient manuscripts is severely limited.
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Writing is like a bird-watcher watching for birds: the stories are there: you just have to train yourself to look for them.
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A fondness for martyrdom, especially of the verbal variety, is common to the young.
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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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..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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To argue without knowledge is like trying to weave without thread.
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