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Zane Grey Quotes
- 1
Every once in a while I feel the tremendous force of the novel. But it does not stay with me.
Zane Grey
- 2
I am full of fire and passion. I am not ready yet for great concentration and passion.
Zane Grey
- 3
I am tired. My arm aches. My head boils. My feet are cold. But I am not aware of any weakness.
Zane Grey
- 4
I can write best in the silence and solitude of the night, when everyone has retired.
Zane Grey
- 5
I confess that reading proofs is a pleasure. It stimulates and inspires me.
Zane Grey
- 6
I hate birthdays.
Zane Grey
- 7
I love my work but do not know how I write it.
Zane Grey
- 8
I must go deeper and even stronger into my treasure mine and stint nothing of time, toil, or torture.
Zane Grey
- 9
I need this wild life, this freedom.
Zane Grey
- 10
I see so much more than I used to see. The effect has been to depress and sadden and hurt me terribly.
Zane Grey
- 11
I will see this game of life out to its bitter end.
Zane Grey
- 12
I wrote for nearly six hours. When I stopped, the dark mood, as if by magic, had folded its cloak and gone away.
Zane Grey
- 13
Love grows more tremendously full, swift, poignant, as the years multiply.
Zane Grey
- 14
Love of man for woman - love of woman for man. That's the nature, the meaning, the best of life itself.
Zane Grey
- 15
Men may rise on stepping stones of their dead selves to higher things.
Zane Grey
- 16
The difficulty, the ordeal, is to start.
Zane Grey
- 17
The Indian story has never been written. Maybe I am the man to do it.
Zane Grey
- 18
There are hours when I must force the novel out of my mind and be interested in the children.
Zane Grey
- 19
These critics who crucify me do not guess the littlest part of my sincerity. They must be burned in a blaze. I cannot learn from them.
Zane Grey
- 20
This motion-picture muddle had distracted me from my writing.
Zane Grey
- 21
Today I began the novel that I determined to be great.
Zane Grey
- 22
What makes life worth living? Better surely, to yield to the stain of suicide blood in me and seek forgetfulness in the embrace of cold dark death.
Zane Grey