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    John Steinbeck
    “It is a time of quiet joy, the sunny morning. When the glittery dew is on the mallow weeds, each leaf holds a jewel which is beautiful if not valuable. This is no time for hurry or for bustle. Thoughts are slow and deep and golden in the morning.”
    John Steinbeck , Tortilla Flat

  • #2
    John Steinbeck
    “I'm tired of people who have not been at war who know all about it.”
    John Steinbeck, The Moon Is Down

  • #3
    John Steinbeck
    “In marching, in mobs, in football games, and in war, outlines become vague; real things become unreal and a fog creeps over the mind. Tension and excitement, weariness, movement--all merge in one great gray dream, so that when it is over, it is hard to remember how it was when you killed men or ordered them to be killed. Then other people who were not there tell you what it was like and you say vaguely, "yes, I guess that's how it was.”
    John Steinbeck, The Moon Is Down

  • #4
    John Steinbeck
    “Cannery Row in Monterey in California is a poem, a stink, a grating noise, a quality of light, a tone, a habit, a nostalgia, a dream. Cannery Row is the gathered and scattered, tin and iron and rust and splintered wood, chipped pavement and weedy lots and junk heaps, sardine canneries of corrugated iron, honky tonks, restaurants and whore houses, and little crowded groceries, and laboratories and flophouses. Its inhabitant are, as the man once said, "whores, pimps, gambler and sons of bitches," by which he meant Everybody. Had the man looked through another peephole he might have said, "Saints and angels and martyrs and holymen" and he would have meant the same thing.”
    John Steinbeck, Cannery Row

  • #5
    John Steinbeck
    “[Cannery Row's] inhabitants are, as the man once said, 'whores, pimps, gamblers, and sons of bitches,' by which he meant everybody. Had the man looked through another peephole he might have said, 'saints and angels and martyrs and holy men,' and he would have meant the same thing.”
    John Steinbeck, Cannery Row

  • #6
    John Steinbeck
    “For there are two possible reactions to social ostracism - either a man emerges determined to be better, purer, and kindlier or he goes bad, challenges the world and does even worse things. The last is by far the commonest reaction to stigma.”
    John Steinbeck, Cannery Row

  • #7
    John Steinbeck
    “Our Father who art in nature, who has given the gift of survival to the coyote, the common brown rat, the English sparrow, the house fly and the moth, must have a great and overwhelming love for no-goods and blots-on-the-town and bums, and Mack and the boys. Virtues and graces and laziness and zest. Our Father who art in nature.”
    John Steinbeck, Cannery Row

  • #8
    John Steinbeck
    “Two generations of Americans knew more about the Ford coil than the clitoris, about the planetary system of gears that the solar system of stars.”
    John Steinbeck, Cannery Row

  • #9
    John Steinbeck
    “How can the poem and the stink and the grating noise - the quality of light, the tone, the habit and the dream - be set down alive? When you collect marine animals there are certain flat worms so delicate that they are almost impossible to capture whole, for they break and tatter under the touch. You must let them ooze and crawl of their own will onto a knife blade and then lift them gently into your bottle of sea water. And perhaps that might be the way to write this book - to open the page and let the stories crawl in by themselves.”
    John Steinbeck, Cannery Row

  • #10
    Charles Wright
    “I used to think the power of words was inexhaustible,
    That how we said the world was how it was, and how it would be,
    I used to imagine that word-sway and word thunder
    Would silence the Silence and all that,
    That words were the Word,
    That language could lead us inexplicably to grace,
    As though it were geographical.
    I used to think these things when I was young.
    I still do.”
    Charles Wright

  • #11
    John Steinbeck
    “It is the hour of pearl—the interval between day and night when time stops and examines itself.”
    John Steinbeck, Cannery Row



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