Never sleep with someone whose troubles are worse than your own.
Chicago is an October sort of city even in spring.
A book, a true book, is the writer's confessional. For, whether he would have it so or not, he is betrayed, directly or indirectly, by his characters, into presenting publicly his innermost feelings.
Yet once you've come to be part of this particular patch, you'll never love another. Like loving a woman with a broken nose, you may well find lovelier lovelies. But never a lovely so real.
There is no way of being a creative writer in America without being a loser.
Watch for a wild boy of no particular clan, ready for anything, always armed. Prefers fighting to toil, drink to fighting, chasing women to booze or battle: may attempt all three concurrently.
Any writer who knows what he's doing isn't doing very much.
You don't write a novel out of sheer pity any more than you blow a safe out of a vague longing to be rich. A certain ruthlessness and a sense of alienation from society is as essential to creative writing as it is to armed robbery.
When we get more houses than we can live in, more cars than we can ride in, more food than we can eat ourselves, the only way of getting richer is by cutting off those who don't have enough.
For the masses who do the city's labor also keep the city's heart.
... Chicago divided your heart. Leaving you loving the joint for keeps. Yet knowing it never can love you.
...he said, with sort of a little derisive smile, "How can you walk down the street with all this stuff going on inside you?" I said, "I don't know how you can walk down the street with nothing going on inside you.
Never play cards with a man called Doc. Never eat at a place called Mom's. Never sleep with a woman whose troubles are worse than your own.
The avocation of assessing the failures of better men can be turned into a comfortable livelihood, providing you back it up with a Ph.D.
The great trains howling from track to track all night. The taut and telegraphic murmur of ten thousand city wires, drawn most cruelly against a city sky. The rush of city waters, beneath the city streets. The passionate passing of the night's last El.
Literature is made upon any occasion that a challenge is put to the legal apparatus by conscience in touch with humanity.
Never lie down with a woman who's got more troubles than you.
It is strange how fragile this man-creature is.....in one second he's just garbage. Garbage, that's all.
To literary critics a book is assumed to be guilty until it proves itself innocent.
Loving Chicago is like loving a woman with a broken nose.
The only way I could finish a book and get a plot was just to keep making it longer until something happens.
He was falling between glacial walls, he didn't know how anyone could fall so far away from everyone else in the world. So far to fall, so cold all the way, so steep and dark between those morphine-coloured walls...
There's people in hell who want ice water.
One of the best things Henry Miller ever said was that art goes all out. It's all out. It goes full length. . . . A big book is an all-out book in which you limit your life to things that pertain directly to the book.
Never eat in a place called 'Mom's'.
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