Willa Cather
- I shall not die of a cold. I shall die of having lived.
(topic: death)
- When kindness has left people, even for a few moments, we become afraid of them as if their reason had left them. When it has left a place where we have always found it, it is like shipwreck; we drop from security into something malevolent and bottomless.
(topic: kindness)
- The stupid believe that to be truthful is easy; only the artist, the great artist, knows how difficult it is.
(topic: truth)
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