What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winte... - John Steinbeck, Travels with Charley: In Search of America
"What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness."
"What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness."
"When I face the desolate impossibility of writing five hundred pages, a sick sense of failure falls on me, and I know I can never do it. Then gradually, I write one page and then another. One day's work is all I can permit myself to contemplate."