Last time I talked to her she didn’t sound like herself. She’s depressed. It’s awful what happens when people run out of money. They start thinking they’re no good.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERHouseholds that have lost the soul of cooking from their routines may not know what they are missing: the song of a stir-fry sizzle, the small talk of clinking measuring spoons, the yeasty scent of rising dough, the painting of flavors onto a pizza before it slides into the oven.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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One of the very first things I figured out about life…is that it’s better to be a hopeful person than a cynical, grumpy one, because you have to live in the same world either way, and if you’re hopeful, you have more fun.
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Like kids who only ever get socks for Christmas, but still believe with all their hearts in Santa.
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I’m not pretending to be ingenuous; I know what I’m doing.
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They all attended Hester’s church, which Dellarobia viewed as a complicated pyramid scheme of moral debt and credit resting ultimately on the shoulders of the Lord, but rife with middle managers.
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There are days when I am envious of my hens: when I hunger for a purpose as perfect and sure as a single daily egg.
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We’re surrounded by mandates, and I believe that literature should be mandate-free. I feel very strongly about that.
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You can’t replace people you love with other people…But you can trust that you’re not going to run out of people to love.
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You know things are bad when a woman without any legs and who recently lost two of her own kids feels sorry for you.
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A flower is a plant’s way of making love.
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He was my father. I own half his genes, and all of his history. Believe this: the mistakes are part of the story. I am born of a man who believed he could tell nothing but the truth, while he set down for all time the Poisonwood Bible.
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He needs to go rub his soul against life.
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How pointless life could be, what a foolish business of inventing things to love, just so you could dread losing them.
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Forgive me, O Heavenly Father, according to the multitude of Thy mercies. I have lusted in my heart to break a man’s skull and scatter the stench of his brains across several people’s back yards.
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I live in a rural part of Virginia surrounded by farms and farmers.
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From my earliest memory, times of crisis seemed to end up with women in the kitchen preparing food for men.
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