A right is a responsibility in reverse.
E. B. WHITEWriting is one way to go about thinking, and the practice and habit of writing not only drain the mind but supply it, too.
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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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A poet dares be just so clear and no clearer… He unzips the veil from beauty, but does not remove it. A poet utterly clear is a trifle glaring.
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Habitually creative people are prepared to be lucky.
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Writing is one way to go about thinking, and the practice and habit of writing not only drain the mind but supply it, too.
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A writer who waits for ideal conditions under which to work will die without putting a word to paper.
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Only a person who is congenially self-centered has the effrontery and the stamina to write essays
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Life is like writing with a pen. You can cross out your past but you can’t erase it.
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A good farmer is nothing more nor less than a handy man with a sense of humus.
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There’s no limit to how complicated things can get, on account of one thing always leading to another.
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A writer should concern himself with whatever absorbs his fancy, stirs his heart, and unlimbers his typewriter. … A writer has the duty to be good, not lousy: true, not false; lively, not dull; accurate, not full of error. He should tend to lift people up, not lower them down.
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Most 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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Stuart rose from the ditch, climbed into his car, and started up the road that led toward the north…As he peeked ahead into the great land that stretched before him, the way seemed long. But the sky was bright, and he somehow felt he was headed in the right direction.
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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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Is there anything in the universe more beautiful and protective than the simple complexity of a spider’s web?
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Genius is more often found in a cracked pot than in a whole one.
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