Henry liked fun and avoided when he could any solemn or serious matter, for he confused these with sorrow.
Where the rich lead,the poor will follow, or try to.
When you’re huntin’ somepin you’re a hunter, an’ you’re strong. Can’t nobody beat a hunter. But when you get hunted – that’s different. Somepin happens to you. You ain’t strong: maybe you’re fierce, but you ain’t strong.” – Muley
What makes Travels with Charley so readily accessible to even the most casual reader is the deft evocation of the natural world, the colors and textures of leaves on the trees, the rich smells of earth, the slur of rain on pavement, the sharp rays of the sun as they pillar through a scud of clouds. Indeed, one can hardly open a page of this book without stumbling upon some bright image from nature.
A man without words is a man without thought.
The desert, being an unwanted place, might well be the last stand of life against unlife. For in the rich and moist and wanted areas of the world, life pyramids against itself and in its confusion has finally allied itself with the enemy non-life.
Men all do about the same thing when they wake up.
He smiled at her as a man might smile at a memory.
The lore has not died out of the world, and you will still find people who believe that soup will cure any hurt or illness and is no bad thing to have for the funeral either.
Daca nu poti vedea sau auzi sau atinge un om, e mai bine sa-l lasi in pace.