Quote

Nobody who's really using his ego, his real ego, has any time for any goddam hobbies

J. D. Salinger

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

TAGS & TOPICS

J. D. Salinger
Age: 91 †
Born: 1919
Born: January 1
Died: 2010
Died: January 27
Author
Novelist
Writer
New York City
New York
Jerome David Salinger
Jerome Salinger
Nobody
Real
Really
Time
Goddam
Hobbies
Ego
Using

More quotes by J. D. Salinger

Image
After I go out this door, I may only exist in the minds of all my acquaintances…I may be an orange peel.
J. D. Salinger
Image
Don't tell people what you are thinking, or you will miss them terribly when you are away.
J. D. Salinger
Image
Sensitive. That killed me. That guy Morrow was about as sensitive as a toilet seat.
J. D. Salinger
Image
She was wearing a canary-yellow two-piece bathing suit, one piece of which she would not actually be needing for another nine or ten years.
J. D. Salinger
Image
Zooey said... It would be very nice to come home and be in the wrong house. To eat dinner with the wrong people by mistake, sleep in the wrong bed by mistake, and kiss everybody good-bye in the morning thinking they were your own family.
J. D. Salinger
Image
I kept picturing all these little kids in this big field of rye... If they're running and they don't look where they're going, I have to come out from somewhere and catch them.
J. D. Salinger
Image
You asked me how to get out of the finite dimensions when I feel like it. I certainly don't use logic when I do it. Logic's the first thing you have to get rid of.
J. D. Salinger
Image
Yet a real artist, I've noticed, will survive anything. (Even praise, I happily suspect.)
J. D. Salinger
Image
You take somebody that cries their goddam eyes out over phoney stuff in the movies, and nine times out of ten they're mean bastards at heart.
J. D. Salinger
Image
It was that kind of a crazy afternoon, terrifically cold, and no sun out or anything, and you felt like you were disappearing every time you crossed a road.
J. D. Salinger
Image
Women kill me. They really do. I don't mean I'm oversexed or anything like that—although I am quite sexy. I just like them, I mean. They're always leaving their goddam bags out in the middle of the aisle.
J. D. Salinger
Image
For joy, apparently, it was all Franny could do to hold the phone, even with both hands.
J. D. Salinger
Image
There are still a few men who love desperately.
J. D. Salinger
Image
I didn't want any degrees if all the ill-read literates and radio announcers and pedagogical dummies I knew had them by the peck.
J. D. Salinger
Image
And I have one of those very loud, stupid laughs. I mean if I ever sat behind myself in a movie or something, I'd probably lean over and tell myself to please shut up.
J. D. Salinger
Image
I'm beginning to feel that no author has the right to tear his characters apart if he doesn't know how, or feel that he knows how (poor sucker) to put them together again. I'm tired—my God, so tired—of leaving them all broken on the page with just 'The End' written underneath.
J. D. Salinger
Image
I don't even know what I was running for—I guess I just felt like it.
J. D. Salinger
Image
Are all your stars shining?
J. D. Salinger
Image
You don't know how to talk to people you don't like. Don't love, really. You can't live in the world with such strong likes and dislikes.
J. D. Salinger
Image
I have so much I want to tell you, and nowhere to begin.
J. D. Salinger