Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
O. HENRYBe always decent and right in your home town; and when you’re on the road, never take more than four glasses of beer a day or play higher than a twenty-five-cent limit.
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Be always decent and right in your home town; and when you’re on the road, never take more than four glasses of beer a day or play higher than a twenty-five-cent limit.
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Now, girls, if you want to observe a young man hustle out after a pick and shovel, just tell him that your heart is in some other fellow’s grave. Young men are grave-robbers by nature.
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There is this difference between the grief of youth and that of old age; youth’s burden is lightened by as much of it as another shares; old age may give and give, but the sorrow remains the same.
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My advice to you, if you should ever be in a hold up, is to line up with the cowards and save your bravery for an occasion when it may be of some benefit to you.
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You can’t appreciate home till you’ve left it, money till it’s spent, your wife till she’s joined a woman’s club, nor Old Glory till you see it hanging on a broomstick on the shanty of a consul in a foreign town.
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If a person has lived through war, poverty and love, he has lived a full life.
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If you can’t write a story that pleases yourself, you will never please the public. But in writing the story forget the public.
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Those whom we first love we seldom marry.
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There is one day that is ours. Thanksgiving Day is the one day that is purely American.
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To a woman nothing seems quite impossible to the powers of the man she worships.
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In the Big City a man will disappear with the suddenness and completeness of the flame of a candle that is blown out.
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Write what you like; there is no other rule.
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There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl.
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No friendship is an accident.
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Perhaps there is no happiness in life so perfect as the martyr’s.
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