In a man’s middle years there is scarcely a part of the body he would hesitate to turn over to the proper authorities.
E. B. WHITEBooks hold most of the secrets of the world, most of the thoughts that men and women have had. And when you are reading a book, you and the author are alone together-just the two of you.
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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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A writer’s style reveals something of his spirit, his habits, his capacites, his bias…it is the Self escaping into the open.
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Geese are friends to no one, they bad mouth everybody and everything. But they are companionable once you get used to their ingratitude and false accusations.
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Writing is hard work and bad for the health.
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There is hardly a waiting room in the east that has not served as my cockpit, whether I was waiting to board a train or to see a dentist. And I am usually still trimming sheets when the train starts or drill begins to whine.
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When an American family becomes separated from its toothbrushes and combs and pajamas for a few hours it considers that it has had quite an adventure.
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A poem compresses much in a small space and adds music, thus heightening its meaning.
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There is nothing more likely to start disagreement among people or countries than an agreement.
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You can dissect a joke just as you can a frog. But it tends to die on you.
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Creation is in part merely the business of forgoing the great and small distractions.
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Prejudice is a great time saver. You can form opinions without having to get the facts.
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Luck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men.
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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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I admire anybody who has the guts to write anything at all.
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The so-called science of poll-taking is not a science at all but mere necromancy. People are unpredictable by nature, and although you can take a nation’s pulse, you can’t be sure that the nation hasn’t just run up a flight of stairs.
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