Glen Hirshberg’s stories are haunting, absolutely, but not only because of the content.
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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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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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You can ruin anything if you focus at it.
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It’s a pleasure to dive into Hirshberg’s storytelling skills in American Morons.
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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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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.
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It was like we were exchanging codes, on how to be a father and a daughter, like we’d read about it in a manual, translated from another language, and were doing our best with what we could understand.
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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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There’s a gift in your lap and it’s beautifully wrapped and it’s not your birthday.
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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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She is the first gesture that creates a quiet that is full enough to make the baby sleep. My genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside. Amen.
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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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I was with them for all of it, but more like an echo than a participant.
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It seemed to happen in springs, the revealing of things.
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I was right at the edge of their circle, like the tail of a Q…
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