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.
AIMEE BENDERI want to be violated by insight.
More Aimee Bender Quotes
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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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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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As a writer you ask yourself to dream while awake.
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I like birthday cake. It’s so symbolic. It’s a tempting symbol to load with something more complicated than just ‘Happy birthday!’ because it’s this emblem of childhood and a happy day.
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The wine glasses are empty except for that one undrinkable red spot at the bottom.
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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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Sometimes, she said, mostly to herself, I feel I do not know my children…
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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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Glen Hirshberg’s stories are haunting, absolutely, but not only because of the content.
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I give boring people something to discuss over corn.
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Language is the ticket to plot and character, after all, because both are built out of language.
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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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Kissing George was a little like rolling in caramel after spending years surviving off rice sticks.
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Mom flipped through the magazines like the pages needed to be slapped.
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I am the drying meadow; you the unspoken apology; he is the fluctuating distance between mother and son.
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