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.
O. HENRYMy 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.
More O. Henry Quotes
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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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Inject a few raisins of conversation into the tasteless dough of existence.
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We may achieve climate, but weather is thrust upon us.
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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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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. 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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Women’s weapon, water-drops.
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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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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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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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When one loves one’s Art no service seems too hard.
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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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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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Fortune is a prize to be won. Adventure is the road to it. Chance is what may lurk in the shadows at the roadside.
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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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If you live in an atmosphere of luxury, luxury is yours whether your money pays for it, or another’s.
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There is one day that is ours. Thanksgiving Day is the one day that is purely American.
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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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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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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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History is bright and fiction dull with homely men who have charmed women.
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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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We can’t buy one minute of time with cash; if we could, rich people would live longer.
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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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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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Except in streetcars one should never be unnecessarily rude to a lady.
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