Amor Towles quotes:

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  • Uncompromising purpose and the search for eternal truth have an unquestionable sex appeal for the young and high-minded; but when a person loses the ability to take pleasure in the mundane--in the cigarette on the stoop or the gingersnap in the bath--she had probably put herself in unnecessary danger.

  • That's how quickly New York City comes about - like a weather wane - or the head of a cobra. Time tells which.

  • If Broadway was a river running from the top of Manhattan down to the Battery, undulating with traffic and commerce and lights, then the east-west streets were eddies where, leaf-like, one could turn slow circles from the beginning to the ever shall be, world without end.

  • Emily Post says that talking about oneself isn't very polite.' 'I'm sure Miss Post is perfectly correct, but that doesn't seem to stop the rest of us.

  • Anyone can buy a car or a night on the town. Most of us shell our days like peanuts. One in a thousand can look at the world with amazement. I don't mean gawking at the Chrysler Building. I'm talking about the wing of a dragonfly. The tale of the shoeshine. Walking through an unsullied hour with an unsullied heart

  • Suddenly,I could picture Tinker on the back of a horse somewhere: at the edge of the treeline under a towering sky...at his college roommate's ranch, perhaps...where rhey hunted deer with antique rifles and with dogs that were better bred than me."

  • For better or worse, there are few things so disarming as one who laughs well at her own expense.

  • Learning dance steps was the sorry Saturday night pursuit of every boardinghouse girl in America.

  • That's the problem with living in New York. You've got no New York to run away to.

  • It is a lovely oddity of human nature that a person is more inclined to interrupt two people in conversation than one person alone with a book.

  • For however inhospitable the wind, from this vantage point Manhattan was simply so improbable, so wonderful, so obviously full of promise - that you wanted to approach it for the rest of your life without ever quite arriving.

  • If you could relive one year in your life, which one would it be? [...] The upcoming one.

  • I know that right choices by definition are the means by which life crystallizes loss.

  • Slurring is the cursive of speech...

  • If we only fell in love with people who were perfect for us...then there wouldn't be so much fuss about love in the first place.

  • Really. Is there anything nice to be said about other people's vacations?

  • I suppose we don't rely on comparison enough to tell us whom it is that we are talking to. We give people the liberty of fashioning themselves in the moment-a span of time that is so much more manageable, stageable, controllable than is a lifetime.

  • Be careful when choosing what you're proud of--because the world has every intention of using it against you

  • But for me, dinner at a fine restaurant was the ultimate luxury. It was the very height of civilization. For what was civilization but the intellect's ascendancy out of the doldrums of necessity (shelter, sustenance and survival) into the ether of the finely superfluous (poetry, handbags and haute cuisine)? So removed from daily life was the whole experience that when all was rotten to the core, a fine dinner could revive the spirits. If and when I had twenty dollars left to my name, I was going to invest it right here in an elegant hour that couldn't be hocked.

  • If only someone had told me about the confidence-boosting nature of guns, IĆ¢??d have been shooting them all my life.

  • As a quick aside, let me observe that in moments of high emotion....if the next thing you're going to say makes you feel better, then it's probably the wrong thing to say. This is one of the finer maxims that I've discovered in life. And you can have it, since it's been of no use to me.

  • Old times, as my father used to say: If you're not careful, they'll gut you like a fish.

  • I've come to realize that however blue my circumstances, if after finishing a chapter of a Dickens novel I feel a miss-my-stop-on-the-train sort of compulsion to read on, then everything is probably going to be just fine.

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