There are probably other things in the world that the sheep can’t teach me, thought the boy as he regarded the old merchant. All they ever do, really, is look for food and water. And maybe it wasn’t that they were teaching me, but that I was learning from them.

She knew that neither his clothes nor the years stood between her and the living intactness of that memory.

Never let your persistence and passion turn into stubbornness and ignorance.

She controlled her face and whipped the fear from it. “You’re just doing it because you’re honest, is that it? You’re just too sugar sweet to live.

Written By John Steinbeck

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