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
Benchley and I had an office in the old Life magazine that was so tiny, if it were an inch smaller it would have been adultery.
Interpretation
This quote humorously highlights the cramped conditions of an office space.
In this witty remark, Dorothy Parker comically exaggerates the smallness of her office to the point where it almost feels like it transcends normal space, suggesting that such limited space could lead to impropriety. The play on words juxtaposes the seriousness of adultery against the triviality of an office's dimensions, highlighting her clever use of humor to convey discomfort in a relatable way.
In practice
This quote can be used in a presentation about the creative challenges of working in small spaces.
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 canβt write five words but that I change seven.
People say satire is dead. It's not dead; it's alive and living in the White House.
I do not often laugh, sir, as you may perceive by the air of my countenance; but nevertheless, I retain the privilege of laughing when I please.
You know how they say that religion is the opiate of the masses? Well I took masses of opiates religiously.
A good laugh is a mighty good thing, and rather too scarce a good thing.
For future reference, Harry, it is raspberry...although of course, if I were a Death Eater, I would have been sure to research my own jam preferences before impersonating myself.
I've turned the annoying questions that white people ask into a career, so I understand that's where I live.
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