It is so often surprising, who rescues you at your lowest moments.
AIMEE BENDERAnd the warmth of the music inside her, did she believe, for even one glorious second, that her passion had arrived?
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I admired that stride; it was like he folded space in two with it.
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The most so far, because she found the saddest thing of all to be the simple truth of her capacity to move on.
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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 what I kept wondering about is this: that first second when she felt her skirt burning, what did she think?
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It’s such a fraught and exciting and kind of horrible 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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It was a fleeting statement, one I didn’t think she’d hold on to; after all, she had birthed us alone, diapered and fed us, helped us with homework, kissed and hugged us, poured her love into us.
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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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This is why everyone who eats a Whopper leaves a little more depressed than they were when they came in. Nobody cooked that burger.
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I give boring people something to discuss over corn.
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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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Light is good company, when alone; I took my comfort where I found it, and the warmest yellow bulb in the living-room lamp had become a kind of radiant babysitter all its own.
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I don’t think so, I don’t agree. The most unbearable thing I think by far, she said, is hope.
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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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My eyelids are my own private cave, he murmured. That I can go to anytime I want.
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