Eugene Field Quotes
How gracious those dews of solace that over my senses fall At the clink of the ice in the pitcher the boy brings up the hall.
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A pitcher has to look at the hitter as his mortal enemy.
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I'm probably the only relief pitcher who has more saves than strikeouts.
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Love is of all passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the heart and the senses.
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Be silent always when you doubt your Sense.
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The beginning of human knowledge is through the senses, and the fiction writer begins where the human perception begins. He appeals through the senses, and you cannot appeal through the senses with abstractions.
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The pitcher cries for water to carry and a person for work that is real.
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That's definitely more of a classic sound. We've been encouraging him to do it for quite some time and I'm glad that he's finally come to his senses and has decided to show the world how great he can rip on that thing.
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All our knowledge begins with the senses...
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They can't yank a novelist like they can a pitcher. A novelist has to go the full nine, even if it kills him.
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I don't try to imagine a personal God; it suffices to stand in awe at the structure of the world, insofar as it allows our inadequate senses to appreciate it.
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Close your mouth, block off your senses, blunt your sharpness, untie your knots, soften your glare, settle your dust. This is the primal identity.
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In a letter from Bath to her sister, Cassandra, one senses her frustration at her sheltered existence, Tuesday, 12 May 1801. Another stupid party . . . with six people to look on, and talk nonsense to each other.
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Disbelief is more resistant than faith because it is sustained by the senses.
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Adolescence is a plague on the senses.
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Our senses don't deceive us: our judgment does.
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Whether the pitcher hits the stone or the stone hits the pitcher, it goes ill with the pitcher.
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Music has always been there for me and is what's helped me through everything. It's like my solace.
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They said I was the greatest pitcher they ever sawI couldnt understand why they couldnt give me no justice.
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To be truly happy and contented, you must let go of what it means to be happy or content.
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Cicero wouldn’t approve of my writing style, but at least I pronounce his name with a hard C.
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Percy climbed the first step, then the next, remembering the thousands of times she'd run through the door, in a hurry to get to the future, to whatever was coming next, to this moment.
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How gracious those dews of solace that over my senses fall At the clink of the ice in the pitcher the boy brings up the hall.
