I was six when I saw that everything was God, and my hair stood up, and all, Teddy said. It was on a Sunday, I remember. My sister was a tiny child then, and she was drinking her milk, and all of a sudden I saw that she was God and the milk was God. I mean, all she was doing was pouring God into God, if you know what I mean.
J. D. SalingerA confessional passage has probably never been written that didn't stink a little bit of the writer's pride in having given up his pride.
J. D. SalingerPoets are always taking the weather so personally. They're always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.
J. D. SalingerIt's not too bad when the sun's out, but the sun only comes out when it feels like coming out.
J. D. Salinger