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Когато двама души се обичат, когато те са щастливи и весели, и единият от тях или двамата работят и правят нещо наистина хубаво, те привличат хората тъй силно, както морският фар привлича прелетните п...
You know. Don’t pretend you don’t know.
You did not have to like it because you understood it. He could beat anything, he thought, because no thing could hurt him if he did not care
Work could cure almost anything
Where did you wash? the boy thought. The village water supply was two streets down the road. I must have water here for him, the boy thought, and soap and a good towel. Why am I so thoughtless? I must...
When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest.
When she goes, he though. I'll have all I want. Not all I want but all there is
When people talk listen completely. Don’t be thinking what you’re going to say. Most people never listen. Nor do they observe. You should be able to go into a room and when you come out know everythin...
When it’s right you can’t remember. Every time you read it again it comes as a great and unbelievable surprise. You can’t believe you did it. When it’s once right you never can do it again. You only d...
What you tell me about in the nights. That is not love. That is only passion and lust. When you love you wish to do things for. You wish to sacrifice for. You wish to serve.
Well,' Bill said, 'we might as well have another drink.' 'Damned good idea,' Mike said. 'One never gets anywhere by discussing finances.
We're always lucky, I said and like a fool I did not knock on wood. There was wood everywhere in that apartment to knock on too.
We have very primative emotions. It's impossible not to be competitive. Spoils everything, though.
We both touched wood on the cafe table and the waiter came to see what it was we wanted. But what we wanted he, nor anyone else, nor knocking on wood or on marble, as this cafe table-top was, could ev...
Vice is a wonderful thing, Catherine said. The people who go in for it seem to have good taste about it.
To hell with women, anyway. To hell with you, Brett Ashley. Women made such swell friends. Awfully swell. In the first place, you had to be in love with a woman to have a basis of friendship. I had be...
Thou wilt go now, rabbit. But I go with thee. As long as there is one of us there is both of us.
This was Brett that I had felt like crying about. Then I thought of her walking up the street and stepping into the car, as I had last seen her, and of course in a little while I felt like hell again....
This is a hell of dull talk...How about some of that champagne?