Once you start cooking, one thing leads to another. A new recipe is as exciting as a blind date. A new ingredient, heaven help me, is an intoxicating affair.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERMemories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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There was a roaring in my ears and I lost track of what they were saying. I believe it was the physical manifestation of unbearable grief.
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The happiest people are the ones with the most community.
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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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Fiction and essays can create empathy for the theoretical stranger.
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High fashion has the shelf life of potato salad. And when past its prime, it is similarly deadly.
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A writer’s occupational hazard: I think of eavesdropping as minding my business.
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Why is it that only girls stand on the sides of their feet? As if they’re afraid to plant themselves?
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There’s always more to a story than a body can see from the fenceline.
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A dog can’t think that much about what he’s doing, he just does what feels right.
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From the fallen tree everybody makes firewood.
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Our house is like an empty cigarette packet, lying around reminding you what’s not in it.
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If it’s important, your heart remembers.
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No human eye had looked at this moth before; no one would see its friends. So much detail goes unnoticed in the world.
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There were two things about Mama. One is she always expected the best out of me. And the other is that then no matter what I did, whatever I came home with, she acted like it was the moon I had just hung up in the sky and plugged in all the stars. Like I was that good.
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The moth settled onto the curtain and sat still. It was an astonishing creature, with black and white wings patterned in geometric shapes, scarlet underwings, and a fat white body with black spots running down it like a snowman’s coal buttons.
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