A good story is like a bitter pill, with the sugar coating inside of it.
O. HENRYMost wonderful of all are words, and how they make friends one with another.
More O. Henry Quotes
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We may achieve climate, but weather is thrust upon us.
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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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By nature and doctrines I am addicted to the habit of discovering choice places wherein to feed.
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Of habit, the power that keeps the earth from flying to pieces; though there is some silly theory of gravitation.
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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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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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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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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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O all who give and receive gifts, such as they are wisest. Everywhere they are wisest. They are the magi.
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The true adventurer goes forth aimless and uncalculating to meet and greet unknown fate.
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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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History is bright and fiction dull with homely men who have charmed women.
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If man knew how women pass the time when they are alone, they’d never marry.
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Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
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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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