Nobody who’s really using his ego, his real ego, has any time for any goddam hobbies.
J. D. SALINGERI have so much I want to tell you, and nowhere to begin.
More J. D. Salinger Quotes
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I can be quite sarcastic when I’m in the mood.
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I have scars on my hands from touching certain people.
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I’m the most terrific liar you ever saw in your life. It’s awful. If I’m on my way to the store to buy a magazine, even, and somebody asks me where I’m going, I’m liable to say I’m going to the opera. It’s terrible.
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Why’s it so sunny? she repeated. Zooey observed her rather narrowly. I bring the sun wherever I go, buddy, he said.
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You think of the book you’d most like to be reading, and then you sit down and shamelessly write it.
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If a girl looks swell when she meets you, who gives a damn if she’s late? Nobody.
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Its really hard to be roommates with people if your suitcases are much better than theirs.
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Do you know what I was smiling at? You wrote down that you were a writer by profession. It sounded to me like the loveliest euphemism I had ever heard. When was writing ever your profession? It’s never been anything but your religion.
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Grand. There’s a word I really hate. It’s a phony. I could puke every time I hear it.
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Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They’re always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.
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You never even worried, with Jane, whether your hand was sweaty or not. All you knew was, you were happy. You really were.
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Where do the ducks go in the winter?
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People always clap for the wrong reasons.
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If you have something to offer, someone will learn something from you. It’s a beautiful reciprocal arrangement. And it isn’t education. It’s history. It’s poetry.
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I mean how do you know what you’re going to do till you do it? The answer is, you don’t. I think I am, but how do I know? I swear it’s a stupid question.
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