Before she knew it was candles, did she think she’d done it herself? With the amazing turns of her hips.
AIMEE BENDER- Many kids, it seemed, would find out that their parents were flawed, messed-up people later in life, and I didn’t appreciate getting to know it all so strong and early.
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Many kids, it seemed, would find out that their parents were flawed, messed-up people later in life, and I didn’t appreciate getting to know it all so strong and early.
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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Before she knew it was candles, did she think she’d done it herself? With the amazing turns of her hips.
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You feel wonderful, you feel like somebody knows you’re alive, you feel fear because it could be a bomb, because you think you’re that important.
AIMEE BENDERYou feel wonderful, you feel like somebody knows you’re alive, you feel fear because it could be a bomb, because you think you’re that important.
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The writing I tend to think of as ‘good’ is good because it’s mysterious.
AIMEE BENDERThe writing I tend to think of as ‘good’ is good because it’s mysterious.
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When the light at Vernon turned green, we stepped into the street and George grabbed my hand and the ghosts of our younger selves crossed with us.
AIMEE BENDERWhen the light at Vernon turned green, we stepped into the street and George grabbed my hand and the ghosts of our younger selves crossed with us.
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That she might not actually know us seemed the humblest thing a mother could admit.
AIMEE BENDERThat she might not actually know us seemed the humblest thing a mother could admit.
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It is so often surprising, who rescues you at your lowest moments.
AIMEE BENDERIt is so often surprising, who rescues you at your lowest moments.
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It’s such a fraught and exciting and kind of horrible time.
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I was with them for all of it, but more like an echo than a participant.
AIMEE BENDERI was with them for all of it, but more like an echo than a participant.
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Pouring over me, but it was a different kind, siphoned from a different, and tamer, body of water. I was her darling daughter; Joseph was her it.
AIMEE BENDERPouring over me, but it was a different kind, siphoned from a different, and tamer, body of water. I was her darling daughter; Joseph was her it.
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But what I kept wondering about is this: that first second when she felt her skirt burning, what did she think?
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I’m obsessed with adolescence. I love to write about people in their 20s.
AIMEE BENDERI’m obsessed with adolescence. I love to write about people in their 20s.
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I am the drying meadow; you the unspoken apology; he is the fluctuating distance between mother and son.
AIMEE BENDERI am the drying meadow; you the unspoken apology; he is the fluctuating distance between mother and son.
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As a writer you ask yourself to dream while awake.
AIMEE BENDERAs a writer you ask yourself to dream while awake.
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I knew if I ate anything of hers again, it would lkely tell me the same message: help me,
AIMEE BENDERI knew if I ate anything of hers again, it would lkely tell me the same message: help me,
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If everything kept to its normal progression, we would live with the sadness-cry and then walk-but what really breaks us cleanest are the losses that happen out of order.
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It is all about numbers. It is all about sequence. It’s the mathematical logic of being alive.
AIMEE BENDERIt is all about numbers. It is all about sequence. It’s the mathematical logic of being alive.
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