Hospitality in the prairie country is not limited. Even if your enemy passes your way, you must feed him before you shoot him.
O. HENRYOf habit, the power that keeps the earth from flying to pieces; though there is some silly theory of gravitation.
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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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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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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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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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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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Except in streetcars one should never be unnecessarily rude to a lady.
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Turn up the lights. I don’t want to go home in the dark.
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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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It was beautiful and simple, as truly great swindles are.
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It’ll be a great place if they ever finish it.
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If man knew how women pass the time when they are alone, they’d never marry.
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Perhaps there is no happiness in life so perfect as the martyr’s.
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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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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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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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No friendship is an accident.
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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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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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Inject a few raisins of conversation into the tasteless dough of existence.
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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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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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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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He seemed to be made of sunshine and blood-red tissue and clear weather.
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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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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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