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.
E. B. WHITEI am still encouraged to go on. I wouldn’t know where else to go.
More E. B. White Quotes
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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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All writing is communication; creative writing is communication through revelation-it is the Self-escaping into the open.
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The main thing I try to do is write as clearly as I can. I rewrite a good deal to make it clear.
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I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.
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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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A schoolchild should be taught grammar-for the same reason that a medical student should study anatomy.
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In a man’s middle years there is scarcely a part of the body he would hesitate to turn over to the proper authorities.
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One of the most time-consuming things is to have an enemy.
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There is nothing harder to estimate than a writer’s time, nothing harder to keep track of. There are moments—moments of sustained creation—when his time is fairly valuable; and there are hours and hours when a writer’s time isn’t worth the paper he is not writing anything on.
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Genius is more often found in a cracked pot than in a whole one.
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Why did you do all this for me?’ he asked. ‘I don’t deserve it. I’ve never done anything for you.’ ‘You have been my friend,’ replied Charlotte. ‘That in itself is a tremendous thing.
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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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Life’s meaning has always eluded me and I guess always will. But I love it just the same.
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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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