A Quote by John Updike

I secretly understood: the primitive appeal of the hearth. Television is - its irresistible charm - a fire. — © John Updike
I secretly understood: the primitive appeal of the hearth. Television is - its irresistible charm - a fire.
Heart may still be the fire in hearth but I'm suddenly too cold to continue, and besides, there's no hearth here anyway and it's the end of June. Thursday. Almost noon. And all the buttons on my corduroy coat are gone. I don't know why. I'm sorry Hailey. I don't know what to do.
I'll meet someone on the street and blurt out my most intimate details. I think everybody secretly - or not so secretly - wants to be understood, and I just want to connect, you know?
The classics are only primitive literature. They belong to the same class as primitive machinery and primitive music and primitive medicine.
A clear fire, a clean hearth, and the rigour of the game.
A garden full of sweet odours is a garden full of charm, a most precious kind of charm not to be implanted by mere skill in horticulture or power of purse, and which is beyond explaining. It is born of sensitive and very personal preferences yet its appeal is almost universal.
What is a woman that you forsake her, And the hearth-fire and the home-acre, To go with the old grey Widow-maker?
There was a fire in the wide hearth before them, and it was burning with a sweet smell, as if it were built of apple-wood.
Fred Astaire never let you see him sweat, but he sweetened his deceptively casual virtuosity with just enough charm to make it irresistible.
James Corden is a rare entertainment force who combines irresistible charm, warmth, and originality with a diverse range of creative instincts and performance talent.
If liberty with law is fire on the hearth, liberty without law is fire on the floor.
Reese Witherspoon is as cute as a button on Raggedy Ann's overalls, but irresistible raw sex appeal is not one of her qualities.
Limited means often constitute the charm and force of primitive painting. Extension, on the contrary, leads the arts to decadence.
Donald Trump was underrated, but he understood social media and he understood reality television.
Man loves the marvelous. It has an irresistible charm for him. He is always ready to leave that with which he is familiar to pursue vain inventions. He lends himself to his own deception.
A gypsy fire is on the hearth, Sign of the carnival of mirth; Through the dun fields and from the glade Flash merry folk in masquerade, For this is Hallowe'en!
Television doomed us to the Family, whose household instrument it has become-what the hearth used to be, flanked by the communal kettle.
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