Every morning I awake torn between a desire to save the world and an inclination to savor it. This makes it hard to plan the day. But if we forget to savor the world, what possible reason do we have for saving it? In a way, the savoring must come first.
E. B. WHITEIf a man is to be obsessed by something, I suppose a boat is as good as anything, perhaps a bit better than most.
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I am always humbled by the infite ingenuity of the Lord, who can make a red barn cast a blue shadow.
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Creation is in part merely the business of forgoing the great and small distractions.
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I am often mad, but I would hate to be nothing but mad: and I think I would lose what little value I may have as a writer if I were to refuse, as a matter of principle, to accept the warming rays of the sun, and to report them, whenever, and if ever, they
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A poet’s pleasure is to withhold a little of his meaning, to intensify by mystification. He unzips the veil from beauty, but does not remove it.
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To achieve style, begin by affecting none.
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Life’s meaning has always eluded me and I guess always will. But I love it just the same.
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I am reminded of the advice of my neighbor. “Never worry about your heart till it stops beating.
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The whole problem is to establish communication with ones self.
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Never hurry and never worry!
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I am still encouraged to go on. I wouldn’t know where else to go.
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Oh, I never look under the hood.
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Sailors have an expression about the weather: they say the weather is a great bluffer. I guess the same is true of our human society – things can look dark, then a break shows in the clouds, and all is changed.
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A right is a responsibility in reverse.
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Hang on to your hat. Hang on to your hope. And wind the clock, for tomorrow is another day.
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Old age is a special problem for me because I’ve never been able to shed the mental image I have of myself – a lad of about 19.
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