We hit the sidewalk, and dropped hands. How I wished, right then, that the whole world was a street.
AIMEE BENDERI felt the crumpled paper that had taken the place of my lungs expand as if released from a fist.
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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It was like we were exchanging codes, on how to be a father and a daughter, like we’d read about it in a manual, translated from another language, and were doing our best with what we could understand.
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Large meadows are lovely for picnics and romping, but they are for the lighter feelings. Meadows do not make me want to write.
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While she cut the mushrooms, she cried more than she had at the grave.
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This is why everyone who eats a Whopper leaves a little more depressed than they were when they came in. Nobody cooked that burger.
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A Dorito asks nothing of you, which is its great gift. It only asks that you are not there.
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That at the same time of this very intimate act of concentrating so carefully on the details of our mother’s palm and fingertips.
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Light is good company, when alone; I took my comfort where I found it, and the warmest yellow bulb in the living-room lamp had become a kind of radiant babysitter all its own.
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My lover is experiencing reverse evolution.
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I have had with novel writing, and I have put to bed big chunks of work that just didn’t sustain my interest.
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You try, you seem totally nuts, you go underground.
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It seemed to happen in springs, the revealing of things.
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My eyelids are my own private cave, he murmured. That I can go to anytime I want.
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I felt the crumpled paper that had taken the place of my lungs expand as if released from a fist.
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Kissing George was a little like rolling in caramel after spending years surviving off rice sticks.
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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.
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