Then, too, I want a book so filled with story and character that I read page after page without thinking of food or drink because a writer has possessed me, crazed with an unappeasable thirst to know what happens next.
PAT CONROYThe great teachers fill you up with hope and shower you with a thousand reasons to embrace all aspects of life.
More Pat Conroy Quotes
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Humanity is best described as inhumanity.
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I stood face to face with the moon and the ocean and the future that spread out with all its bewildering immensity before me.
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I wanted to become the seeker, the aroused and passionate explorer, and it was better to go at it knowing nothing at all, always choosing the unmarked bottle, always choosing your own unproven method, armed with nothing but faith and a belief in astonishment.
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Good writing is the hardest form of thinking.
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Mama always taught her children that words were pretty, but anyone can talk. She said, pay attention to that man or woman who acted, who did, who performed. She taught us to trust in thing we could see, not that we heard.
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She had so mastered the strategies of camouflage that her own history had seemed a series of well-placed mirrors that kept her hidden from herself.
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Men are prisoners of their genitalia and women are the keepers of the keys to paradise.
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My attraction to story is a ceaseless current that runs through the center of me. My inexhaustible ardor for reading seems connected to my hunger for storylines that show up in both books and in the great tumbling chaos of life.
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My wound is geography. It is also my anchorage, my port of call.
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Love’s action. It isn’t talk and it never has been.
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When men talk about the agony of being men, they can never quite get away from the recurrent theme of self-pity.
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A recipe is a story that ends with a good meal.
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One does not know where love will take you.
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Baseball fans love numbers. They love to swirl them around their mouths like Bordeaux wine.
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Walking the streets of Charleston in the late afternoons of August was like walking through gauze or inhaling damaged silk.
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