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The New York Voice Reflects Its Diversity, Its Foreignness, And, Inevitably, The Sense Of Superiority New Yorkers Feel Or Come To Feel. It Says, Without Saying, We Know.

-Marya Mannes

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The New York Voice

Marya Mannes

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The New York Voice Reflects Its Diversity, Its Foreignness, And, Inevitably, The Sense Of Superiority New Yorkers Feel Or Come To Feel. It Says, Without Saying, We Know.

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The Republicans Think They Have A Corner On Morality.

No Man Is A Christian Who Cheats His Fellows, Perverts The Truth, Or Speaks Of A "clean Bomb" Yet He Will Be The First To Make Public His Faith In God.

Lie Down And Listen To The Crabgrass Grow.

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The Faucet Leak, And Learn To Leave Them So.

The Ultimate Cynicism Is To Suspend Judgment So That You Are Not Judged.

It Is Television's Primary Damage That It Provides Ten Million Children With The Same Fantasy, Ready-made And On A Platter.

Euthanasia ... Is Simply To Be Able To Die With Dignity At A Moment When Life Is Devoid Of It.

In Our Long And Obsessive Passion For Youth, We Have - More Than Any Other Modern Society - Avoided Direct Approach To Age And To Dying By Denying Them In Word, In Fact, And - Above All - In Worth.

You Mix The Affluence Of The White And The Poverty Of The Black And You Do Not Get A Civilized Society. Integration On An Equal Level Is One Thing. Mixing On An Unequal Level Is Another.

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Hoary Idea, In Any Case, Expecting A Woman To Surrender Her Name To Her Husband's In Exchange For His. Why? Would Any Man Submerge His Identity And Heritage To The Woman He Wed?

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People On Horses Look Better Than They Are. People In Cars Look Worse Than They Are.

It Is Privilege Of Living To Be Acutely, Agonizingly Conscious Of The Moment That Is Always Present And Always Passing.

Minds Are Cluttered From The Age Of Six With The Values Of Others-values Which Bear Little Relation To Their Own Private Capacities, Needs And Desires.

Human Progress Had So Often Been Checked By Those Who Were Afraid Of Losing What They Had.

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In Aid, The Proper Attitude Is One Omitting Gratitude

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The Real Demon Is Success-the Anxieties Engendered By This Quest Are Relentless, Degrading, Corroding. What Is Worse, There Is No End To This Escalation Of Desire.

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You Cannot Know What You Do Not Feel.

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