A straw vote only shows which way the hot air blows.
O. HENRYWhat is the world at its best but a little round field of the moving pictures with two walking together in it?
More O. Henry Quotes
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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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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 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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I’ve got some of my best yarns from park benches, lamp posts and newspaper stands.
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There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl. So Della did it. Which instigates the moral reflection that life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
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Perhaps there is no happiness in life so perfect as the martyr’s.
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To a woman nothing seems quite impossible to the powers of the man she worships.
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Except in streetcars one should never be unnecessarily rude to a lady.
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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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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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Bride knoweth bride at the glance of an eye. And between them swiftly passes comfort and meaning in a language that man and widows wot not of.
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There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl.
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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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She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of woman to proclaim ownership).
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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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