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How terrible it was to love people when you could not really share their lives!
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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People always think the bread of another country is better than their own.
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Wherever humanity has made that hardest of all starts and lifted itself out of mere brutality is a sacred spot.
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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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Yet the summer which was to change everything was coming nearer every day. When boys and girls are growing up, life can't stand still, not even in the quietest of country towns and they have to grow up, whether they will or no. That is what their elders are always forgetting.
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There seemed to be nothing to see no fences, no creeks or trees, no hills or fields. If there was a road, I could not make it out in the faint starlight. There was nothing but land: not a country at all, but the material out of which countries are made.
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Nothing mattered ... but writing books, and living the kind of life that made it possible to write them.
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When the eyes of the flesh are shut, the eyes of the spirit are open.
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No one can build his security upon the nobleness of another person.
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Every fine story must leave in the mind of the sensitive reader an intangible residuum of pleasure, a cadence, a quality of voice that is exclusively the writer's own, individual, unique.
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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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Love itself draws on a woman nearly all the bad luck in the world
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Life began for me, when I ceased to admire and began to remember.
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Beautiful women, whose beauty meant more than it said... was their brilliancy always fed by something coarse and concealed? Was that their secret?
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If you don't keep and guard and mature your force, and above all, have time and quiet to perfect your work, you will be writing things not much better than you did five years ago.
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Where there is great love there are always miracles.
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It does not matter much whom we live with in this world, but it matters a great deal whom we dream of.
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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.
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Only a Woman, divine, could know all that a woman can suffer.
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Oh, this is the joy of the rose That it blows, And goes.
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