Our most treasured family heirloom are our sweet family memories.
WILLIAM FAULKNERCivilization begins with distillation
More William Faulkner Quotes
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A gentleman accepts the responsibility of his actions and bears the burden of their consequences.
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The field only reveals to man his own folly and despair, and victory is an illusion of philosophers and fools.
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If you, not just you in this room tonight, but in all the thousands of other rooms like this one about the world today and tomorrow and next week, will do this, not as a class or classes, but as individuals, men and women, you will change the earth.
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I could smell the curves of the river beyond the dusk and I saw the last light supine and tranquil upon tideflats like pieces of broken mirror, then beyond them lights began in the pale clear air, trembling a little like butterflies hovering a long way off.
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It’s not when you realize that nothing can help you — religion, pride, anything — it’s when you realize that you don’t need any aid.
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You get born and you try this and you don’t know why, only you keep on trying it and you are born at the same time with a lot of other people.
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A bus station is where a bus stops. A train station is where a train stops. On my desk, I have a work station….
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But I will be damned if I propose to be at the beck and call of every itinerant scoundrel who has two cents to invest in a postage stamp. This, sir, is my resignation.
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Civilization begins with distillation
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For every Southern boy fourteen years old, not once but whenever he wants it, there is the instant when it’s still not yet two o’clock on that July afternoon in 1863…
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War and drink are the two things man is never too poor to buy.
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Life is a process of preparing to be dead for a long time.
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The next time you try to seduce anyone, don’t do it with talk, with words.
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Your illusions are a part of you like your bones and flesh and memory.
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Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
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