Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They’re always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.
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Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They’re always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.
J. D. SALINGER
It’s funny. All you have to do is say something nobody understands and they’ll do practically anything you want them to.
J. D. SALINGER
You don’t know how to talk to people you don’t like. Don’t love, really. You can’t live in the world with such strong likes and dislikes.
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It was that kind of a crazy afternoon, terrifically cold, and no sun out or anything, and you felt like you were disappearing every time you crossed a road.
J. D. SALINGER
We are, all four of us, blood relatives, and we speak a kind of esoteric, family language, a sort of semantic geometry in which the shortest distance between any two points is a fullish circle.
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I have so much I want to tell you, and nowhere to begin.
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A confessional passage has probably never been written that didn’t stink a little bit of the writer’s pride in having given up his pride.
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I’m sick of just liking people. I wish to God I could meet somebody I could respect.
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And I have one of those very loud, stupid laughs. I mean if I ever sat behind myself in a movie or something, I’d probably lean over and tell myself to please shut up.
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The true poet has no choice of material. The material plainly chooses him, not he it.
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I have scars on my hands from touching certain people.
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Most stuff that is genuine is better left unsaid.
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Nobody who’s really using his ego, his real ego, has any time for any goddam hobbies.
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The worst thing that being an artist could do to you would be that it would make you slightly unhappy constantly.
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I mean they don’t seem able to love us just the way we are. They don’t seem able to love us unless they can keep changing us a little bit. They love their reasons for loving us almost as much as they love us, and most of the time more.
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She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.
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