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Life was so short that it meant nothing at all unless it were continually reinforced by something that endured unless the shadows of individual existence came and went against a background that held together.
Willa Cather
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Willa Cather
Age: 73 †
Born: 1873
Born: December 7
Died: 1947
Died: April 24
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Willa Sibert Cather
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An artist's saddest secrets are those that have to do with his artistry.
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I have not much faith in women in fiction.... Women are so horribly subjective and they have such scorn for the healthy commonplace. When a woman writes a story of adventure, a stout sea tale, a manly battle yarn, anything without wine, women, and love, then I will begin to hope for something great from them, not before.
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It is easy to pity when once one's vanity has been tickled.
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On the farm the weather was the great fact, and men's affairs went on underneath it, as the streams creep under the ice.
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Of all the bewildering things about a new country, the absence of human landmarks is one of the most depressing and disheartening.
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In little towns, lives roll along so close to one another loves and hates beat about, their wings almost touching.
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Our tree became the talking tree of the fairy tale legends and stories nestled like birds in its branches.
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The emptiness was intense, like the stillness in a great factory when the machinery stops running.
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