My eyelids are my own private cave, he murmured. That I can go to anytime I want.
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More Aimee Bender Quotes
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You’re the perfect girl’, he said, rubbing his chin. ‘You expect nothing.
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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.
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As soon as you laugh from nerves or make a joke or say something just to say something or get all involved with the bushes, then you blow open a window in your house of desire and it can’t heat up as well. Cold draft comes in.
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There’s a gift in your lap and it’s beautifully wrapped and it’s not your birthday.
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But the sky is interesting, it changes all the time.
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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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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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Sometimes, she said, mostly to herself, I feel I do not know my children…
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A Dorito asks nothing of you, which is its great gift. It only asks that you are not there.
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I knew if I ate anything of hers again, it would lkely tell me the same message: help me,
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The writing I tend to think of as ‘good’ is good because it’s mysterious.
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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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He was also removing all traces of any tiny leftover parts, and suddenly a ritual which I’d always found incestuous and gross seemed to me more like a desperate act on Joseph’s part to get out, to leave, to extract every little last remnant and bring it into open air.
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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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