I love medieval cities; they do not clamor for attention; they possess their souls – their riches – in quiet; formal, courteous, they reveal themselves slowly, stone by stone, garden by garden; hidden treasures wait calmly to be loved and yield to introspective wandering.
BARBARA GRIZZUTI HARRISONthe islands of Italy combine all the elements – fire, water, earth, and air – and that is irresistible.
More Barbara Grizzuti Harrison Quotes
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Food is my drug of choice.
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Every house we have lived in, every building to which our hands have lent their work, belongs to us by virtue of love or of regret.
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Illness is regarded as a crime, and crime is regarded as illness.
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Weather creates character.
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In the face of evil, detachment is a dubious virtue.
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Violence is its own anesthetist. The numbness it induces feels very much like calm.
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Women’s propensity to share confidences is universal. We confirm our reality by sharing.
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Every generation reinvents the wheel – and in the process it often adds to rather than subtracts from a woman’s burdens.
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Italians’ relationship to food is loving, informal, and gay.
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[On Werner Erhard, founder of est:] If I wanted a new belief system, I’d choose to believe in God – He’s been in business longer than Werner, and He has better music.
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The best work is a fusion of love and praise.
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To surrender one’s vulnerable body to water has always seemed to me a limpid act of will that has no coutnerpart or equal, unless it is sex.
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There are no original ideas. There are only original people.
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it’s perfectly possible to hate one’s fat and to love one’s body at the same time.
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Nothing is more democratic, less judgmental, than water. Water doesn’t care whether flesh is withered or fresh; it caresses aged flesh and firm flesh with equal love.
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