Loneliness is a strange gift.
E. B. WHITEBooks 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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We should all do what, in the long run, gives us joy, even if it is only picking grapes or sorting the laundry.
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Use the smallest word that does the job.
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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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The world is full of people who have never, since childhood, met an open doorway with an open mind.
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Everything in life is somewhere else, and you get there in a car.
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I believe in dreams. People should have faith in the songs poets sing.
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A really companionable and indispensable dog is an accident of nature. You can’t get it by breeding for it, and you can’t buy it with money. It just happens along.
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Before the seed there comes the thought of bloom.
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Be obscure clearly! Be wild of tongue in a way we can understand.
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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.
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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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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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The essayist is a self-liberated man, sustained by the childish belief that everything he thinks about, everything that happens to him, is of general interest.
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Always be on the lookout for the presence of wonder.
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There are roughly three New Yorks. There is, first, the New York of the man or woman who was born here, who takes the city for granted and accepts its size and its turbulence as natural and inevitable. Second, there is the New York of the commuter.
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