We usually meet all of our relatives only at funerals where somebody always observes: “Too bad we can’t get together more often”.
BERNARD BERENSONI would I could stand on a busy corner, hat in hand, and beg people to throw me all their wasted hours.
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I would I could stand on a busy corner, hat in hand, and beg people to throw me all their wasted hours.
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Enemies could become the best companions. Companionship is based on a common interest, and the greater the interest the closer the companionship. What makes enemies of people, if not the eagerness, the passion for the same thing?
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Taste begins when appetite is satisfied.
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Boast is always a cry of despair, except in the young it is a cry of hope.
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It makes me happy to encounter goodness, love of work, humane intelligence, and people no matter at what kind of job, be it ever so humble, or ever so exalted, who do it well and con amore.
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Consistency requires you to be as ignorant today as you were a year ago.
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You can parody and make fun of almost anything, but that does not turn the universe into a caricature.
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One can repent even of having repented.
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Who will free me from hurry, flurry, the feeling of a crowd pushing behind me, of being hustled and crushed?
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Miracles happen to those who believe in them.
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Between truth and the search for it, I choose the second.
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The ultimate justification of the work of art is to help the spectator to become a work of art himself.
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As I got warmed up, and felt perfectly at home in talk, I heard myself boasting, lying, exaggerating. Oh, not deliberately, far from it. It would be unconvivial and dull to stop and arrest the flow of talk, and speak only after carefully considering whether I was telling the truth.
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Art is mind and heart and touch as much and more than it is mere instrument, technique – without which however it cannot exist at all.
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I would willingly stand at street corners, hat in hand, begging passerby to drop their unused minutes into it.
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