Truman Capote

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When I make fried chicken I always serve masses and masses of fresh mangos. It's a great combination.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Chickens
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Lee Harvey Oswald was boiling over about everything: the American ambassador; the Russians-he was mad at them because they wouldn't let him stay in Moscow. We talked to him for about half an hour, and my Italian friend didn't think the guy was worth filing a story about. Just another paranoid hysteric; the Moscow woods were rampant with those. I never thought about him again, not until many years later. Not until after the assassina­tion when I saw his picture flashed on television.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Thinking
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There was an American girl, Priscilla Johnson. She worked for U.P. in Moscow. She knew [John] Kennedy, and she met [Lee Harvey] Oswald around the same time I did. But I can tell you some­thing else almost as curious.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Girl
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Jay Sebring cut my hair a couple of times.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Couple
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I've never been a teacher in my life.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Teacher
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If Francoise Sagan hadn't written a book called A Chateau in Sweden, I would certainly write a short story called A Chateau in Puerto Rico. And I may yet.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Book
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would you reach in the drawer there and give me my purse. A girl doesn't read this sort of thing without her lipstick.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Girl
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I think to be a good teacher you need an enormous amount of patience and I'm a very impatient person.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Teacher
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If you sweep a house, and tend its fires and fill its stove, and there is love in you all the years you are doing this, then you and that house are married, that house is yours.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Fire
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I feel that all a writer has is his own experience.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Feels
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My father was quite an attractive guy. He was very intelligent and very amusing. I didn't like him. He was always very nice to me but I just didn't like him.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Father
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It snowed all week. Wheels and footsteps moved soundlessly on the street, as if the business of living continued secretly behind a pale but impenetrable curtain. In the falling quiet there was no sky or earth, only snow lifting in the wind, frosting the window glass, chilling the rooms, deadening and hushing the city. At all hours it was necessary to keep a lamp lighted, and Mrs. Miller lost track of the days: Friday was no different from Saturday and on Sunday she went to the grocery: closed, of course.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Friday
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Rusty thinks I should smoke marijuana, and I did for a while, but it only makes me giggle.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Marijuana
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Work is the only device I know of.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Devices
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The only obligation any artist can have is to himself. His work means nothing, otherwise. It has no meaning.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Mean
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Brazil was beastly but Buenos Aires the best. Not Tiffany's, but almost.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Buenos Aires
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Norman Mailer thinks William Burroughs is a genius, which I think is ludicrous beyond words. I don't think William Burroughs has an ounce of talent.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Thinking
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I couldn't understand a sense of unease that multiplied until I could hear my heart beating.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Heart
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You don't understand. You've never hated anybody. No, I never have. We're allotted just so much time on earth, and I wouldn't want the Lord to see me wasting mine in any such manner.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Time On Earth
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The feeble-minded, the neurotic, the criminal, perhaps, also, the artist, have unpredictability and perverted innocence in common.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Artist
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But, my dear, so few things are fulfilled: what are most lives but a series of incompleted episodes? 'We work in the dark, we do what we can, we give what we have. Our doubt is our passion and our passion is our task...' It is wanting to know the end that makes us believe in God, or witchcraft, believe, at least, in something.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Believe
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Randolph," he said, "were you ever as young as me?" And Randolph said: "I was never so old.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Said
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Champagne does have one regular drawback: swilled as a regular thing a certain sourness settles in the tummy, and the result is permanent bad breath. Really incurable.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Champagne Drinking
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I thought that Mr. Clutter was a very nice gentleman. I thought so right up to the moment that I cut his throat.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Nice
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You don't run out on people; you run out on yourself.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Running
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I want to still be me when I wake up one fine morning and have breakfast at Tiffany´s.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Morning
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you got to want it to be good, and I don't want it.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Want
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She sounds the way bananas taste.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Sound
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You can do films for the fun of it, or the thrill of it, but certain films you can't do unless there's something driving you, something you have a passion for that will pull you through.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Fun
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When you've got nowhere to turn, turn on the gas.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Depression
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all his prayers of the past had been simple concrete requests: God, give me a bicycle, a knife with seven blades, a box of oil paints. Only how, how, could you say something so indefinite, so meaningless as this: God, let me be loved.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Prayer
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Are there any writers on the literary scene whom I consider truly great? Yes: Truman Capote.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Truman
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It's like a jumble of huts in a jungle somewhere. I don't understand how you can live there. It's really, completely dead. Walk along the street, there's nothing moving. I've lived in small Spanish fishing villages which were literally sunny all day long everyday of the week, but they weren't as boring as Los Angeles.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Moving
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One day, I started writing, not knowing that I had chained myself for life to a noble but merciless master. When God hands you a gift, he also hands you a whip; and the whip is intended solely for self-flagellation... I'm here alone in my dark madness, all by myself with my deck of cards - and, of course, the whip God gave me.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Writing
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Any work of art, provided it springs from a sincere motivation to further understanding between people, is an act of faith and therefore is an act of love.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Art
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Of course people couldn't help but think I must be a bit of a dyke myself. And of course I am. Everyone is: a bit. So what? That never discouraged a man yet, in fact it seems to goad them on.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Men
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I'd rather have cancer than a dishonest heart. Which isn't being pious. Just practical. Cancer may cool you, but the other's sure to.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Honesty
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Ever since I was a child, folks have thought they had me pegged, because of the way I am, the way I talk. And they're always wrong.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Children
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[Y]outh is hardly human: it can't be, for the young never believe they will die...especially would they never believe that death comes, and often, in forms other than the natural one.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Inspirational
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Clocks indeed must have their sacrifice: what is death but an offering to time and eternity?
- Truman Capote
Collection: Inspirational
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Never love a wild thing...If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Sky
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There is such an animal as a nonstylist, only they're not writers - they're typists.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Animal
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That's the question: is truth an illusion, or is illusion truth, or are they essentially the same? Myself, I don't care what anybody says about me as long as it isn't true.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Long
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Poor slob without a name. It's a little inconvenient, his not having a name. But I haven't the right to give him one: he'll have to wait until he belongs to somebody. We just sort of took up by the river one day, we don't belong to each other: he's an independent, and so am I. I don't want to own anything until I know I've found the place where me and things belong together.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Independent
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She was a triumph over ugliness, so often more beguiling than real beauty, if only because it contains paradox.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Real
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To wake up one morning and feel that I was a last a grown-up person, emptied of resentment, vengeful thoughts and other wasteful childish emotions. To find myself, in other words, an adult. Truman Capote
- Truman Capote
Collection: Morning
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I don't mean I'd mind being rich and famous. That's very much on my schedule and someday I'll try to get around to it.
- Truman Capote
Collection: Mean
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New York is a diamond iceberg floating in river water.
- Truman Capote
Collection: New York