We’re born, we live a little while, we die. A spider’s life can’t help being something of a mess, with all this trapping and eating flies. By helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven knows anyone’s life can stand a little of that.
E. B. WHITEA 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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Luck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men.
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Semi-colons only prove that the author has been to college.
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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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It is quite possible that an animal has spoken to me and that I didn’t catch the remark because I wasn’t paying attention.
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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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Life is like writing with a pen. You can cross out your past but you can’t erase it.
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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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And then, just as Wilbur was settling down for his morning nap, he heard again the thin voice that had addressed him the night before. “Salutations!” said the voice. Wilbur jumped to his feet. “Salu-what?” he cried. “Salutations!” repeated the voice.
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I don’t know which is more discouraging, literature or chickens.
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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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I’ve got a new friend, all right. But what a gamble friendship is! Charlotte is fierce, brutal, scheming, bloodthirsty-everything I don’t like. How can I learn to like her, even though she is pretty and, of course, clever?
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No one should come to New York to live unless he is willing to be lucky.
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Safety is all well and good: I prefer freedom.
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A right is a responsibility in reverse.
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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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