Something can be done with people who put pickled onions in: strangulation seems best.
BERNARD DEVOTONew England is a finished place. Its destiny is that of Florence or Venice, not Milan while the American empire careens onward toward its unpredicted end. . . .
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The trouble with the sacred Individual is that he has no significance, except as he can acquire it from others, from the social whole.
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The trouble with Reason is that it becomes meaningless at the exact point where it refuses to act.
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The parks preserve it permanently in the inheritance of the American citizens.
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The achieved West had given the United States something that no people had ever had before, an internal, domestic empire.
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Art is man determined to die sane.
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You can no more keep a martini in the refrigerator than you can keep a kiss there. The proper union of gin and vermouth is a great and sudden glory; it is one of the happiest marriages on earth and one of the shortest-lived.
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The skillful man is, within the function of his skill, a different psychological organization. . . . A tennis player or a watchmaker or an airplane pilot is an automatism but he is also criticism and wisdom.
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Between the amateur and the professional . . . there is a difference not only in degree but in kind.
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You can no more keep a Martini in the refrigerator than you can keep a kiss there.
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When evening quickens in the street, comes a pause in the day’s occupation that is known as the cocktail hour. It marks the lifeward turn.
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One may lack words to express the impact of beauty but no one who has felt it remains untouched. It is renewal, enlargement, intensification.
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The West begins where the average annual rainfall drops below twenty inches. When you reach the line which marks that drop – for convenience, the one hundredth meridian – you have reached the West.
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New England is a finished place. Its destiny is that of Florence or Venice, not Milan while the American empire careens onward toward its unpredicted end. . . .
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The dawn of knowledge is usually the false dawn.
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Art is the terms of an armistice signed with fate.
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