Inject a few raisins of conversation into the tasteless dough of existence.
O. HENRYWhen 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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She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of woman to proclaim ownership).
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East is East, and West is San Francisco, according to Californians. Californians are a race of people; they are not merely inhabitants of a State.
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The 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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Write what you like; there is no other rule.
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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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It was beautiful and simple, as truly great swindles are.
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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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If a person has lived through war, poverty and love, he has lived a full life.
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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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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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When a man begins to be hilarious in a sorrowful way you can bet a million that he is dyeing his hair.
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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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By rights you’re a king. If I was you, I’d call for a new deal.
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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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I’ll give you the whole secret to short story writing. Here it is. Rule 1: Write stories that please yourself. There is no Rule 2.
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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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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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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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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.
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If man knew how women pass the time when they are alone, they’d never marry.
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A good story is like a bitter pill, with the sugar coating inside of it.
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He seemed to be made of sunshine and blood-red tissue and clear weather.
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Broadway – the great sluice that washes out the dust of the gold-mines of Gotham.
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A burglar who respects his art always takes his time before taking anything else.
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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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