we lived in the gaps between the stories
MARGARET ATWOODDon’t misunderstand me. I am not scoffing at goodness, which is far more difficult to explain than evil, and far more complicated. But sometimes it’s hard to put up with.
More Margaret Atwood Quotes
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Fatigue is here, in my body, in my legs and eyes. That is what gets you in the end. Faith is only a word, embroidered.
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There’s always something to occupy the inquiring mind.
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We are silent, considering shortfalls. There’s not much time left, for us to become what we once intended. Jon had potential, but it’s not a word that can be used comfortably any more. Potential has a shelf-life.
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I don’t think of poetry as a ‘rational’ activity but as an aural one. My poems usually begin with words or phrases which appeal more because of their sound than their meaning, and the movement and phrasing of a poem are very important to me.
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You can pretty much trace when the big individual indebtedness kicked in, and it was when the credit card became generally available.
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In the end, we’ll all become stories.
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It made him feel invisible—not that he wanted to feel anything else.
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I didn’t go to school for a full year until I was 12. In the summer I was a wild child in the woods, with no shoes, and in the fall it was back to the city, shoe shops and school.
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I grew up in the north woods of Canada. You had to know certain things about survival. Wilderness survival courses weren’t very formalized when I was growing up, but I was taught certain things about what to do if I got lost in the woods.
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And yet it disturbs me to learn I have hurt someone unintentionally. I want all my hurts to be intentional.
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Victorian literature was my subject at Harvard.
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The biggest debt is always the government debt; it’s always debt that government has run up on your behalf.
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Stick a shovel into the ground almost anywhere and some horrible thing or other will come to light. Good for trade, we thrive on bones; without them there’d be no stories.
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The heart with letters on it shining like a light bulb through the trim hole painted in the chest, art history.
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When any civilization is dust and ashes,” he said, “art is all that’s left over. Images, words, music. Imaginative structures. Meaning—human meaning, that is—is defined by them. You have to admit that.
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