The enemy you flee is not exterior to yourself
En ningún caso, solía insistir, comprendían los magos necesariamente su arte, a pesar de que la experiencia lo había llevado a un par de conclusiones generales sobre el tema. Por ejemplo, que cada vez...
And never mind that the lessons he meant to be helpful, his students always make people miserable with, and flunk anybody that disagrees with them!
This is an exciting time. A new chapter in our history.
More history's made by secret handshakes than by battles bills and proclamations.
The reader! You, dogged, uninsultable, print-oriented bastard, it's you I'm addressing, who else, from inside this monstrous fiction. You've read me this far, then? Even this far? For what discreditab...
The Genie declared that in his time and place there were scientists of the passions who maintained that language itself, on the one hand, originated in 'infantile pregenital erotic exuberance, polymor...
Too late she saw: what she’d favored him with in jest he had received with adoration.
I have remarked elsewhere that I regard the Almighty as not a bad novelist, except that He is a realist.
May I recommend three Maryland beaten biscuits, with water, for your breakfast? They are hard as a haul-seiner's conscience and dry as a dredger's tongue, and they sit for hours in your morning stomac...
All the same, they [young, twenty-somethings] can't help feeling that the aged and even the infirm have somehow
When you look at this mirror I hope you'll remember that there's always another way of seeing things: that's the beginning of wisdom.
Nothing is loathsomer than the self-loathing of a self one loathes.
The Bible is not man's word about God, but God's word about man.
Somewhere in the world there was a young woman with such splendid understanding that she'd see him entire, like a poem or story, and find his words so valuable after all that when he confessed his app...
People still fall in love, and out, yes, in and out, and out and in, and they please each other, and hurt each other, isn't that the truth, and they do these things in more or less conventionally dram...
My dear fellow,' Burlingame said, 'we sit here on a blind rock careening through space; we are all of us rushing headlong to the grave. Think you the worms will care, when anon they make a meal of you...
I particularly scorn my fondness for paradox. I despise pessimism, narcissism, solipsism, truculence, word-play, and pusillanimity, my chiefer inclinations; loathe self-loathers ergo me; have no pity...
Love it is that drives and sustains us!' I translate: we don't know what drives and sustains us, only that we are most miserably driven and, imperfectly, sustained. Love is how we call our ignorance o...
Articulation! There, by Joe, was MY absolute, if I could be said to have one. At any rate, it is the only thing I can think of about which I ever had, with any frequency at all, the feelings one usual...