When language is treated beautifully and interestingly, it can feel good for the body: It’s nourishing; it’s rejuvenating.
AIMEE BENDERYou can ruin anything if you focus at it.
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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Kissing George was a little like rolling in caramel after spending years surviving off rice sticks.
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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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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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To see someone you love, in a bad setting, is one of the great barometers of gratitude.
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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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And the warmth of the music inside her, did she believe, for even one glorious second, that her passion had arrived?
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You’re the perfect girl’, he said, rubbing his chin. ‘You expect nothing.
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I want to be violated by insight.
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But I loved George in part because he believed me; because if I stood in a cold, plain room and yelled FIRE, he would walk over and ask me why.
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My lover is experiencing reverse evolution.
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Not getting bored of my own story and/or character is one of the main struggles.
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I peeled the skin off a grape in slippery little triangles, and I understood then that I would be undressing every item of food I could because my clothes would be staying on.
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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.
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My genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside. Amen.” – Aimee Bender (Willful Creatures: Stories)
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I was right at the edge of their circle, like the tail of a Q…
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