The stories themselves haunt, they stick around, they linger, inhabiting a little corner of the reader’s brain and resurfacing to evoke mystery or sadness or longing.
AIMEE BENDERIt seemed to happen in springs, the revealing of things.
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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I could feel the tears beginning to collect in my throat again, but I pushed them apart, away from each other. Tears are only a threat in groups.
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The wine glasses are empty except for that one undrinkable red spot at the bottom.
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Mom loved my brother more. Not that she didn’t love me – I felt the wash of her love every day.
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Not getting bored of my own story and/or character is one of the main struggles.
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and I get refill number three or four and the wine is making my bones loose and it’s giving my hair a red sheen and my breasts are blooming and my eyes feel sultry and wise and the dress is water.
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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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That she might not actually know us seemed the humblest thing a mother could admit.
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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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You’re the perfect girl’, he said, rubbing his chin. ‘You expect nothing.
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Kissing George was a little like rolling in caramel after spending years surviving off rice sticks.
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I didn’t mind the quiet stretches. It was like we were trying out the idea of being side by side.
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My lover is experiencing reverse evolution.
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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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I watched as she added a question mark at the end. Arc, line, space, dot.
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I am not happy, help me — like a message in a bottle sent in each meal to the eater, and I got it. I got the message.
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