Muscles aching to work, minds aching to create - this is man... - John Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath
"Muscles aching to work, minds aching to create - this is man."
"Muscles aching to work, minds aching to create - this is man."
"There ain't no sin and there ain't no virtue. There's just stuff people do."
"I learned to write nice as hell. Birds an' stuff like that, too; not just word writin'. My ol' man'll be sore when he sees me whip out a bird in one stroke. Pa's gonna be mad when he sees me do that. He don't like no fancy stuff like that. He don't even like word writin'. Kinda scare 'im, I guess. Ever' time Pa seen writin', somebody took somepin away from 'im."
"Don't you love Jesus?' Well, I thought an' I thought an' finally I says, 'No, I don't know nobody name' Jesus. I know a bunch of stories, but I only love people."
"Muscles aching to work, minds aching to create - this is man."
"You got a God. Don't make no difference if you don' know what he looks like."