We hit the sidewalk, and dropped hands. How I wished, right then, that the whole world was a street.
AIMEE BENDERIt is all about numbers. It is all about sequence. It’s the mathematical logic of being alive.
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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I give boring people something to discuss over corn.
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The wine glasses are empty except for that one undrinkable red spot at the bottom.
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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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I felt the crumpled paper that had taken the place of my lungs expand as if released from a fist.
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Glen Hirshberg’s stories are haunting, absolutely, but not only because of the content.
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I watched as she added a question mark at the end. Arc, line, space, dot.
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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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I was right at the edge of their circle, like the tail of a Q…
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Large meadows are lovely for picnics and romping, but they are for the lighter feelings. Meadows do not make me want to write.
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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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I want to be violated by insight.
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You can ruin anything if you focus at it.
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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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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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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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