In the souls of the people the grapes of wrath are filling and growing heavy, growing heavy for the vintage.
Many a trip continues long after movement in time and space have ceased.
I've lived in good climate, and it bores the hell out of me. I like weather rather than climate.
I hold that a writer who does not passionately believe in the perfectibility of man has no dedication nor any membership in literature.
I've seen a look in dogs' eyes, a quickly vanishing look of amazed contempt, and I am convinced that basically dogs think humans are nuts.
Sectional football games have the glory and the despair of war, and when a Texas team takes the field against a foreign state, it is an army with banners.
Power does not corrupt. Fear corrupts... perhaps the fear of a loss of power.
One can find so many pains when the rain is falling.
I have owed you this letter for a very long time-but my fingers have avoided the pencil as though it were an old and poisoned tool.
No one wants advice - only corroboration.
The discipline of the written word punishes both stupidity and dishonesty.