But the sky is interesting, it changes all the time.
AIMEE BENDER- It’s a pleasure to dive into Hirshberg’s storytelling skills in American Morons.
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It’s a pleasure to dive into Hirshberg’s storytelling skills in American Morons.
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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But the sky is interesting, it changes all the time.
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Mom flipped through the magazines like the pages needed to be slapped.
AIMEE BENDERMom flipped through the magazines like the pages needed to be slapped.
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With my hand in his, I looked at all the apartment buildings with rushes of love, peering in the wide streetside windows that revealed living rooms painted in dark burgandies and matte reds.
AIMEE BENDERWith my hand in his, I looked at all the apartment buildings with rushes of love, peering in the wide streetside windows that revealed living rooms painted in dark burgandies and matte reds.
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You feel wonderful, you feel like somebody knows you’re alive, you feel fear because it could be a bomb, because you think you’re that important.
AIMEE BENDERYou feel wonderful, you feel like somebody knows you’re alive, you feel fear because it could be a bomb, because you think you’re that important.
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Listen. Look. Desire is a house. Desire needs closed space. Desire runs out of doors or windows, or slats or pinpricks, it can’t fit under the sky, too large. Close the doors. Close the windows.
AIMEE BENDERListen. Look. Desire is a house. Desire needs closed space. Desire runs out of doors or windows, or slats or pinpricks, it can’t fit under the sky, too large. Close the doors. Close the windows.
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I give boring people something to discuss over corn.
AIMEE BENDERI give boring people something to discuss over corn.
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I want to be violated by insight.
AIMEE BENDERI want to be violated by insight.
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I was right at the edge of their circle, like the tail of a Q…
AIMEE BENDERI was right at the edge of their circle, like the tail of a Q…
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When the light at Vernon turned green, we stepped into the street and George grabbed my hand and the ghosts of our younger selves crossed with us.
AIMEE BENDERWhen the light at Vernon turned green, we stepped into the street and George grabbed my hand and the ghosts of our younger selves crossed with us.
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Sometimes, she said, mostly to herself, I feel I do not know my children…
AIMEE BENDERSometimes, she said, mostly to herself, I feel I do not know my children…
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He was also removing all traces of any tiny leftover parts, and suddenly a ritual which I’d always found incestuous and gross seemed to me more like a desperate act on Joseph’s part to get out, to leave, to extract every little last remnant and bring it into open air.
AIMEE BENDERHe was also removing all traces of any tiny leftover parts, and suddenly a ritual which I’d always found incestuous and gross seemed to me more like a desperate act on Joseph’s part to get out, to leave, to extract every little last remnant and bring it into open air.
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My genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside. Amen.” – Aimee Bender (Willful Creatures: Stories)
AIMEE BENDERMy genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside. Amen.” – Aimee Bender (Willful Creatures: Stories)
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It’s such a fraught and exciting and kind of horrible time.
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I admired that stride; it was like he folded space in two with it.
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Mom loved my brother more. Not that she didn’t love me – I felt the wash of her love every day.
AIMEE BENDERMom loved my brother more. Not that she didn’t love me – I felt the wash of her love every day.
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My eyelids are my own private cave, he murmured. That I can go to anytime I want.
AIMEE BENDERMy eyelids are my own private cave, he murmured. That I can go to anytime I want.
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