If you can’t write a story that pleases yourself, you will never please the public. But in writing the story forget the public.
O. HENRYMen to whom life had appeared as a reversible coat – seamy on both sides.
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Those whom we first love we seldom marry.
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He seemed to be made of sunshine and blood-red tissue and clear weather.
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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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We can’t buy one minute of time with cash; if we could, rich people would live longer.
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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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It was beautiful and simple, as truly great swindles are.
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This fair but pitiless city of Manhattan was without a soul its inhabitants were manikins moved by wires and springs.
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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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Whenever my patient begins to count the carriages in her funeral procession I subtract 50 per cent from the curative power of medicines.
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Broadway – the great sluice that washes out the dust of the gold-mines of Gotham.
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Young artists must pave their way to Art by drawing pictures for magazine stories that young authors write to pave their way to Literature.
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No friendship is an accident.
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What else can you expect from a town thats shut off from the world by the ocean on one side and New Jersey on the other?
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Humans were denied the speech of animals. The only common ground of communication upon which dogs and men can get together is in fiction.
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Love and business and family and religion and art and patriotism are nothing but shadows of words when a man’s starving!
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