Luck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men.
E. B. WHITEMost people think of peace as a state of Nothing Bad Happening, or Nothing Much Happening. Yet if peace is to overtake us and make us the gift of serenity and well-being, it will have to be the state of Something Good Happening.
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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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The best writing is rewriting.
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Nauseous. Nauseated. The first means “sickening to contemplate”; the second means “sick at the stomach.” Do not, therefore, say “I feel nauseous,” unless you are sure you have that effect on others.
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Reading is the work of the alert mind, is demanding, and under ideal conditions produces finally a sort of ecstasy.
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Good deeds never go unpunished.
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If 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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Books are good company, in sad times and happy times, for books are people– people who have managed to stay alive by hiding between the covers of a book.
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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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Fern was up at daylight, trying to rid the world of injustice. As a result, she now has a pig. A small one to be sure, but nevertheless a pig. It just shows what can happen if a person gets out of bed promptly.
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Writing is hard work and bad for the health.
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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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In a free country it is the duty of writers to pay no attention to duty.
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Creation is in part merely the business of forgoing the great and small distractions.
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Writing is an act of faith, not a trick of grammar.
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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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