I have had with novel writing, and I have put to bed big chunks of work that just didn’t sustain my interest.
AIMEE BENDERMy genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside. Amen.” – Aimee Bender (Willful Creatures: Stories)
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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But the sky is interesting, it changes all the time.
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Listen. Look. Desire is a house. Desire needs closed space. Desire runs out of doors or windows, or slats or pinpricks, it can’t fit under the sky, too large. Close the doors. Close the windows.
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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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Large meadows are lovely for picnics and romping, but they are for the lighter feelings. Meadows do not make me want to write.
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It seems the best work I do is when I am really allowing the unconscious to rule the page and then later I can go back and hack around and make sense of things.
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Mom flipped through the magazines like the pages needed to be slapped.
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It is all about numbers. It is all about sequence. It’s the mathematical logic of being alive.
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We’re all getting too smart. Our brains are just getting bigger and bigger, and the world dries up and dies when there’s too much thought and not enough heart.
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The wine glasses are empty except for that one undrinkable red spot at the bottom.
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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.
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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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Glen Hirshberg’s stories are haunting, absolutely, but not only because of the content.
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The writing I tend to think of as ‘good’ is good because it’s mysterious.
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You try, you seem totally nuts, you go underground.
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With my hand in his, I looked at all the apartment buildings with rushes of love, peering in the wide streetside windows that revealed living rooms painted in dark burgandies and matte reds.
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