There's life for you. Spend the best years of your life studying penmanship and rhetoric and syntax and Beowulf and George Eliot, and then somebody steals your pencil.
Dorothy ParkerRead
Like many a better one before me, I have gone down under the force of numbers, under the books and books and books that keep coming out and coming out and coming out, shoals of them, spates of them, flash floods of them, too blame many books, and no sign of an end.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the overwhelming nature of the vast amount of literature and information available, suggesting a struggle to keep pace.
Dorothy Parker highlights the daunting challenge of navigating the endless flood of books and knowledge that continues to grow. The imagery of 'shoals' and 'flash floods' suggests a relentless surge that can be both inspiring and overwhelming, pointing to a common experience among readers and scholars who feel inundated by the sheer volume of information and literature that is continuously produced.
In practice
In a discussion about modern literature, one could cite this quote to express the challenges of staying up-to-date.
There's life for you. Spend the best years of your life studying penmanship and rhetoric and syntax and Beowulf and George Eliot, and then somebody steals your pencil.
My land is bare of chattering folk; / the clouds are low along the ridges, / and sweet's the air with curly smoke / from all my burning bridges.
Prince or commoner, tenor or bass, Painter or plumber or never-do-well, Do me a favor and shut your face - Poets alone should kiss and tell.
They say of me, and so they should, It's doubtful if I come to good. I see acquaintances and friends Accumulating dividends And making enviable names In science, art and parlor games. But I, despite expert advice, Keep doing things I think are nice, And though to good I never come Inseparable my nose and thumb.
It is that word 'hunny,' my darlings, that marks the first place in The House at Pooh Corner at which Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
I can’t write five words but that I change seven.
Books have led some to learning and others to madness.
Except for teachers, who are 'controlled' as far as his militancy is concerned, good jobs are rare for Negroes.
I always tell people there's only one trick to writing: You have to write something that people are willing to pay money to read. It doesn't have to be very good, necessarily, but somebody, somewhere, has got to be willing to pay money for it.
My mother was a schoolteacher and very, very encouraging. She understood what it meant when I said I wanted to be a writer; both me and my brother wrote.
Teach him to think for himself? Oh, my God, teach him rather to think like other people!
For a person whose sole burning ambition is to write - like myself - college is useless beyond the Sophomore year.
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