Life is like writing with a pen. You can cross out your past but you can’t erase it.
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.
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Understanding humor is like dissecting a live frog. It can be done, but the frog tends to die in the process.
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Writing is both mask and unveiling.
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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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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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Trust me, Wilbur. People are very gullible. They’ll believe anything they see in print.
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Before the seed there comes the thought of bloom.
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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.
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An editor is a person who knows more about writing than writers do but who has escaped the terrible desire to write.
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Never hurry and never worry!
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Everything in life is somewhere else, and you get there in a car.
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Extreme cold when it first arrives seems to generate cheerfulness and sociability. For a few hours all life’s dubious problems are dropped in favor of the clear and congenial task of keeping alive.
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A right is a responsibility in reverse.
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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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Reading is the work of the alert mind, is demanding, and under ideal conditions produces finally a sort of ecstasy.
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