Willa Cather
9 quotations
The dead might as well try to speak to the living as the old to the young.
That is happiness: to be dissolved into something complete and great.
No one can build his security upon the nobleness of another person.
Religion and art spring from the same root and are close kin. Economics and art are strangers.
Some memories are realities, and are better than anything that can ever happen to one again.
Where there is great love there are always miracles.
Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen.
Give the people a new word and they think they have a new fact.
The irregular and intimate quality of things made entirely by the human hand.