The fact is always obvious much too late, but the most singular difference between happiness and joy is that happiness is a solid and joy a liquid.
J. D. SALINGERNobody who’s really using his ego, his real ego, has any time for any goddam hobbies.
More J. D. Salinger Quotes
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That’s something that annoys the hell out of me-I mean if somebody says the coffee’s all ready and it isn’t.
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People never notice anything.
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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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Where do the ducks go in the winter?
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An artist’s only concern is to shoot for some kind of perfection, and on his own terms, not anyone else’s.
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Sometimes you get tired of riding in taxicabs the same way you get tired riding in elevators. All of a sudden, you have to walk, no matter how far or how high up.
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He said you were the only one who was bitter about S’s suicide and the only one who really forgave him for it. The rest of us, he said, were outwardly unbitter and inwardly unforgiving.
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Certain things, they should stay the way they are. You ought to be able to stick them in one of those big glass cases and just leave them alone.
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You’re lucky if you get time to sneeze in this goddam phenomenal world.
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Mothers are all slightly insane.
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I’ll read my books and I’ll drink coffee and I’ll listen to music, and I’ll bolt the door.
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The mark of the immature man is that he wants to die nobly for a cause, while the mark of the mature man is that he wants to live humbly for one.
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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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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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The true poet has no choice of material. The material plainly chooses him, not he it.
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