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.
O. HENRYHospitality in the prairie country is not limited. Even if your enemy passes your way, you must feed him before you shoot him.
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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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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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This fair but pitiless city of Manhattan was without a soul its inhabitants were manikins moved by wires and springs.
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Now, girls, if you want to observe a young man hustle out after a pick and shovel, just tell him that your heart is in some other fellow’s grave. Young men are grave-robbers by nature.
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Whenever my patient begins to count the carriages in her funeral procession I subtract 50 per cent from the curative power of medicines.
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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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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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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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Of habit, the power that keeps the earth from flying to pieces; though there is some silly theory of gravitation.
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He seemed to be made of sunshine and blood-red tissue and clear weather.
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A burglar who respects his art always takes his time before taking anything else.
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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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No friendship is an accident.
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Inject a few raisins of conversation into the tasteless dough of existence.
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