He studied cities as women study their reflections.
O. HENRYThe lonesomest thing in all the world is a soul when it is making ready to go on its mysterious, far journey.
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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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Men to whom life had appeared as a reversible coat – seamy on both sides.
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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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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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She had become so thoroughly annealed into his life that she was like the air he breathed–necessary but scarcely noticed.
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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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The true adventurer goes forth aimless and uncalculating to meet and greet unknown fate.
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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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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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I’ve got some of my best yarns from park benches, lamp posts and newspaper stands.
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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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It’s said that love makes the world go around. Let me tell you, the announcement lacks verification. It’s the wind from the dinner horn that does it.
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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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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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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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