Don't mess with anybody on a Monday. It's a bad, bad day. Louise Fitzhugh More Quotes by Louise Fitzhugh More Quotes From Louise Fitzhugh Harriet never minded admitting she didn't know something. So what, she thought, I could always learn. Louise Fitzhugh admitting health inspire You know what? You're an individual, and that makes people nervous. And it's gonna keep making people nervous for the rest of your life. Louise Fitzhugh rest-of-your-life nervous people I think that’s whats wrong with the world. No one says what they feel, they always hold it inside. They’re sad, but they don’t cry. They’re happy, but they don’t dance or sing. They’re angry, but they don’t scream. Because if they do, they feel ashamed. And that’s the worst feeling in the world. So everyone walks with their heads down and no one sees how beautiful the sky is. Louise Fitzhugh sky beautiful thinking I feel there's a funny little hole in me that wasn't there before, like a splinter in your finger, but this is somewhere above my stomach. Louise Fitzhugh splinters holes littles Gone is gone. I never miss anything or anyone because it all becomes a lovely memory. I guard my memories and love them, but I don't get in them and lie down. Louise Fitzhugh missing memories lying Life is a struggle and a good spy gets in there and fights. Louise Fitzhugh spy fighting struggle There is no sight so ugly as the human face in anger. Louise Fitzhugh ugly anger sight If you ever get in real trouble, don't panic. Sit down and think about it. Remember two things, always. There must be some way out of it and there must be humor in it somewhere. Louise Fitzhugh real two thinking There are as many ways to live as there are people. Louise Fitzhugh way-to-live people way Sometimes you have to lie. But to yourself you must always tell the truth. Louise Fitzhugh inspiring sometimes lying Little lies that make people feel better are not bad, like thanking someone for a meal they made even if you hated it, or telling a sick person they look better when they don't, or someone with a hideous new hat that it's lovely. But to yourself you must tell the truth Louise Fitzhugh feel-better lying people She didn't care anymore... and she got no pleasure from the work she did, but she did it. Everything bored her. She found that when she didn't have a notebook it was hard for her to think. The thoughts came slowly, as though they had to squeeze through a tiny door to get to her, whereas when she wrote, they flowed out faster than she could put them down. She sat very stupidly with a blank mind until finall 'I feel different' came slowly to her mind. Yes, she thought, after a long pause. And then, after more time, 'Mean, I feel mean. Louise Fitzhugh notebook mean thinking All I ask of in the world is just one day after another with nothing planned. Louise Fitzhugh asks one-day world Good manners are very important, particularly in the morning. Louise Fitzhugh good-man important morning It won't do you a bit of good to know everything if you don't do anything with it. Louise Fitzhugh bits ifs knows I think maybe they're all right when they say there are some things I won't know anything about until I'm older. But if [love] makes you like to eat all kinds of wurst I'm not sure I'm going to like this. Louise Fitzhugh not-sure kind thinking Ole Golly: The time has come, the walrus said... Harriet M. Welsch: To talk of many things... Ole Golly: Of shoes and ships and ceiling wax... Harriet M. Welsch: Of cabbages and kings... Ole Golly: And why the sea is boiling hot... Harriet M. Welsch: And whether pigs have wings! Louise Fitzhugh kings sea pigs Writers don’t care what they eat. They just care what you think of them Louise Fitzhugh dont-care care thinking [Harriet] hated math. She hated math with every bone in her body. She spent so much time hating it that she never had time to do it. Louise Fitzhugh hate body math People who love work, love life. Louise Fitzhugh work-love love-life people
