The heart wakens from coma and its dyspnea ends. Its strengthening pulse is to cross over into campground, to believe that the world has not been altogether lost or, if lost, then not altogether in vain.
BERNARD DEVOTOThis is the violet hour, the hour of hush and wonder, when the affectations glow and valor is reborn, when the shadows deepen along the edge of the forest and we believe that, if we watch carefully, at any moment we may see the unicorn.
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The best reason for putting anything down on paper is that one may then change it.
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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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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 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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Something can be done with people who put pickled onions in: strangulation seems best.
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The mind has its own logic but does not often let others in on it.
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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.
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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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The parks preserve it permanently in the inheritance of the American citizens.
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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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Sure the people are stupid: the human race is stupid. Sure Congress is an inefficient instrument of government. But the people are not stupid enough to abandon representative government for any other kind, including government by the guy who knows.
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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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Art is the terms of an armistice signed with fate.
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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 water of life was given to us to make us see for a while that we are more nearly men and women, more nearly kind and gentle and generous, pleasanter and stronger than without its vision there is any evidence we are.
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