I have noticed that most men when they enter a barber shop and must wait their turn, drop into a chair and pick up a magazine. I simply sit down and pick up the thread of my sea wanderings, which began more than fifty years ago and is not quite ended.
E. B. WHITEHang on to your hat. Hang on to your hope. And wind the clock, for tomorrow is another day.
More E. B. White Quotes
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I admire anybody who has the guts to write anything at all.
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Creation is in part merely the business of forgoing the great and small distractions.
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To achieve style, begin by affecting none.
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Writing is hard work and bad for the health.
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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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Wilbur never forgot Charlotte. Although he loved her children and grandchildren dearly, none of the new spiders ever quite took her place in his heart. She was in a class by herself. It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer. Charlotte was both.
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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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Trust me, Wilbur. People are very gullible. They’ll believe anything they see in print.
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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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When you say something, make sure you have said it. The chances of your having said it are only fair.
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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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No one should come to New York to live unless he is willing to be lucky.
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Books 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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Early summer days are a jubilee time for birds. In the fields, around the house, in the barn, in the woods, in the swamp – everywhere love and songs and nests and eggs.
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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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