When the light at Vernon turned green, we stepped into the street and George grabbed my hand and the ghosts of our younger selves crossed with us.
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More Aimee Bender Quotes
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We hit the sidewalk, and dropped hands. How I wished, right then, that the whole world was a street.
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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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It is so often surprising, who rescues you at your lowest moments.
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It’s such a fraught and exciting and kind of horrible time.
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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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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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It’s a pleasure to dive into Hirshberg’s storytelling skills in American Morons.
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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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I give boring people something to discuss over corn.
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Before she knew it was candles, did she think she’d done it herself? With the amazing turns of her hips.
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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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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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To see someone you love, in a bad setting, is one of the great barometers of gratitude.
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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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That at the same time of this very intimate act of concentrating so carefully on the details of our mother’s palm and fingertips.
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