Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.
BEN HECHTA man nearly always loves for other reasons than he thinks. A lover is apt to be as full of secrets from himself as is the object of his love from him.
More Ben Hecht Quotes
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The movies are an eruption of trash that has lamed the American mind and retarded Americans from becoming cultured people.
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I have usually forgotten those who have admired my work, and seldom anyone who disliked it. Obviously, this is because praise is never enough and censure always too much.
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Television excites me because it seems to be the last stamping ground of poetry, the last place where I hear women’s hair rhapsodically described, women’s faces acclaimed in odelike language.
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I ran everywhere in the city like a fly buzzing in the works of a clock, tasted more than any fit belly could hold, learned not to sleep, and buried myself in a tick-tock of whirling hours that still echo in me.
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In Hollywood a starlet is the name for any woman under thirty who is not actively employed in a brothel.
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Of the things men give each other the greatest is loyalty.
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The only practical way yet discovered by the world for curing its ills is to forget about them.
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Despite all our toil and progress, the art of medicine still falls somewhere between trout casting and spook writing.
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Criticism can never instruct or benefit you. Its chief effect is that of a telegram with dubious news. Praise leaves no glow behind, for it is a writer’s habit to remember nothing good of himself.
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I’ll tell you a secret. We live in a mad and inspiring world.
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Three years ago, the white hope of the theatre. Today, a mug. That’s New York for you. Puts you on a Christmas tree, and then – the alley.
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Writing a good movie brings a writer about as much fame as steering a bicycle. It gets him, however, more jobs. If his movie is bad it will attract only critical tut-tut for him.
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That God has managed to survive the inanities of the religions that do Him homage is truly a miraculous proof of His existence.
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The honors Hollywood has for the writer are as dubious as tissue-paper cuff links.
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I have written a raucous valentine to a poet’s dream and agony.
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