It was a decent New Year’s, but it took a million officers to make it so.

Meaning of the quote

This quote suggests that even though the New Year's celebration was enjoyable, it required a large number of police officers to keep everything under control and make the event run smoothly. The author is implying that a lot of effort and resources were needed to ensure the celebration went well, even though the event itself was not particularly remarkable or special.

About Zane Grey

Zane Grey was an American author and dentist known for his popular Western adventure novels and stories. His best-selling book was “Riders of the Purple Sage,” and his works have been adapted for films and television, including 112 films, two TV episodes, and a TV series.

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I confess that reading proofs is a pleasure. It stimulates and inspires me.

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Love of man for woman – love of woman for man. That’s the nature, the meaning, the best of life itself.

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Writing was like digging coal. I sweat blood. The spell is on me.

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I will see this game of life out to its bitter end.

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I hate birthdays.

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What is writing but an expression of my own life?

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I need this wild life, this freedom.

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These critics who crucify me do not guess the littlest part of my sincerity. They must be burned in a blaze. I cannot learn from them.

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I must go deeper and even stronger into my treasure mine and stint nothing of time, toil, or torture.

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I wrote for nearly six hours. When I stopped, the dark mood, as if by magic, had folded its cloak and gone away.

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Work is my salvation. It changes my moods.

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I arise full of eagerness and energy, knowing well what achievement lies ahead of me.

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The difficulty, the ordeal, is to start.

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