Quotes by : Sherwood Anderson

Love is like a wind stirring the grass beneath trees on a black night,' he had said. 'You must not try....

To the young man a kind of worship of some power outside himself is essential. one has strength and enthusiasm....

He wanted most of all the people of his own mind, people with whom he could really talk, people he could....

I wanted, as all men do, to belong. To what? To an America alive, an America that was no longer a despised....

The machines men are so intent on making have carried them very far from the old sweet things.

We poor tellers of tales have our moments too, it seems. Like great generals sitting upon horses upon....

The death of her father and mother and the rich acres of and that had come down to her had set a train....

If a man doesn't delight in himself and the force in him and feel that he and it are wonders how is....

People keep on getting married. Evidently hope is eternal in the human breast.

One does so hate to admit that the average woman is kinder, finer, more quick of sympathy and on the....