My life’s actually been quite dull; it’s not all that glamorous.
ELIZABETH WURTZELAm I worried people will say I’m repeating myself? Sure. One thought I had was to publish it as a novel but eventually I just decided to do what I wanted to do.
More Elizabeth Wurtzel Quotes
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Because trying to see all sides, such an instinct is particularly Jewish.
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I come from a family of screamers. If they are trying to express any emotion or idea beyond pass the salt, it comes in shrieks.
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Into every sunny life a little rain must fall.
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It was just very interesting to me that certain types of women inspire people’s imagination, and all of them were very difficult women.
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homesickness is just a state of mind for me. i’m always missing someone or someplace or something, i’m always trying to get back to some imaginary somewhere. my life has been one long longing.
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Am I worried people will say I’m repeating myself? Sure. One thought I had was to publish it as a novel but eventually I just decided to do what I wanted to do.
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Oh, Ma, you’re looking at all the trees, and I’m not even in the forest.
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In a strange way, I had fallen in love with my depression.
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My imagination, my ability to understand the way love and people grow over time, how passion can surprise and renew, utterly failed me.
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My God, I could raise a family of six children and hold down a full-time job with all the energy I expend on depression!
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And she keeps saying, how can you do this to me? And i want to scream, what do you mean, how can I do this to you? Aren’t we confusing our pronouns here? The question, really, is How could I do this to myself?
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…if you feel everything intensely, ultimately you feel nothing at all.
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It didn’t and doesn’t turn out well. There is no happy ending to the story of sorrow if you are born with a predilection for despair. The world is, after all, a coarse and brutal and cruel place. It’s only a matter of how long you can live with it.
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In the meantime, I could withdraw to my room, could hide and sleep as if I were dead
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I sit there in my bed staring at the wall, feeling happy, enjoying the way the wall looks, how pink and how white it is. Pink and white, as far as I’m concerned, have never looked quite so pink and white before.
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