Creation is in part merely the business of forgoing the great and small distractions.
E. B. WHITEThe so-called science of poll-taking is not a science at all but mere necromancy. People are unpredictable by nature, and although you can take a nation’s pulse, you can’t be sure that the nation hasn’t just run up a flight of stairs.
More E. B. White Quotes
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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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It can destroy an individual, or it can fulfill him, depending a good deal on luck.
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From morning till night, sounds drift from the kitchen, most of them familiar and comforting. . . . On days when warmth is the most important need of the human heart, the kitchen is the place you can find it; it dries the wet sock, it cools the hot little brain.
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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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Luck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men.
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I would feel more optimistic about a bright future for man if he spent less time proving that he can outwit Nature and more time tasting her sweetness and respecting her seniority.
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The whole problem is to establish communication with ones self.
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It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer.
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I get up every morning determined to both change the world and to have one hell of a good time. Sometimes, this makes planning the day difficult.
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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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Only a person who is congenially self-centered has the effrontery and the stamina to write essays
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I admire anybody who has the guts to write anything at all.
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Oh, I never look under the hood.
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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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A writer who waits for ideal conditions under which to work will die without putting a word to paper.
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