Commuters give the city its tidal restlessness, natives give it solidity and continuity, but the settlers give it passion.
E. B. WhiteA poet's pleasure is to withhold a little of his meaning, to intensify by mystification. He unzips the veil from beauty, but does not remove it.
E. B. WhiteThe living language is like a cowpath: it is the creation of the cows themselves, who, having created it, follow it or depart from it according to their whims or their needs. From daily use, the path undergoes change. A cow is under no obligation to stay
E. B. WhiteWhen you say something, make sure you have said it. The chances of your having said it are only fair.
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