Each of us, when our day’s work is done, must seek our ideal, whether it be love or pinochle or lobster à la Newburg, or the sweet silence of the musty bookshelves.
O. HENRYThe true adventurer goes forth aimless and uncalculating to meet and greet unknown fate.
More O. Henry Quotes
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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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There are a few editor men with whom I am privileged to come in contact. It has not been long since it was their habit to come in contact with me. There is a difference.
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We may achieve climate, but weather is thrust upon us.
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Men to whom life had appeared as a reversible coat – seamy on both sides.
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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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Turn up the lights. I don’t want to go home in the dark.
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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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Fortune is a prize to be won. Adventure is the road to it. Chance is what may lurk in the shadows at the roadside.
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Inject a few raisins of conversation into the tasteless dough of existence.
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When I see a shipwreck, I like to know what caused the disaster. I learned nothing but the glow that wrapped her face when the soup came. That’s the story.
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When one loves one’s Art no service seems too hard.
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Whenever he saw a dollar in another man’s hands he took it as a personal grudge, if he couldn’t take it any other way.
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There is a saying that no man has tasted the full flavor of life until he has known poverty, love, and war.
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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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What is the world at its best but a little round field of the moving pictures with two walking together in it?
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There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl.
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A story with a moral appended is like the bill of a mosquito. It bores you, and then injects a stinging drop to irritate your conscience.
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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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He seemed to be made of sunshine and blood-red tissue and clear weather.
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By nature and doctrines I am addicted to the habit of discovering choice places wherein to feed.
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Broadway – the great sluice that washes out the dust of the gold-mines of Gotham.
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It’ll be a great place if they ever finish it.
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It gives men courage and ambition and the nerve for anything. It has the colour of gold, is clear as a glass and shines after dark as if the sunshine were still in it.
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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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It ain’t the roads we take; it’s what’s inside of us that makes us turn out the way we do.
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No friendship is an accident.
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