It’s the perpetually unfinished quality of housework that makes it oppressive – it never ends, like bad psychoanalysis, or a dream interrupted. It is paradoxically true that it is exactly this daily re-creation of the world that lends housekeeping its nobility and romance.
BARBARA GRIZZUTI HARRISONAll acts performed in the world begin in the imagination.
More Barbara Grizzuti Harrison Quotes
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Italians do not regard food as merely fuel. They regard it as medicine for the soul, one of life’s abiding pleasures.
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All is waiting and all is work; all is change and all is permanence.
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The dream police will not let me have sexual fantasies.
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To offer the complexities of life as an excuse for not addressing oneself to the simpler, more manageable (trivial) aspects of daily existence is a perversity often indulged in by artists, husbands, intellectuals — and critics of the Women’s Movement.
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my love of water … is mingled with and almost indistinguishable from a fear of water (I can float in a vertical position – I enter a fugue state – but I cannot bear to bury my face in water).
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Desire creates its own object.
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The past can be tamed and controlled.
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Italians’ relationship to food is loving, informal, and gay.
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Collecting is like sex; satisfaction renews and creates new appetites.
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I don’t think I know a single woman who knows what she looks like.
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There are places one comes home to that one has never been to.
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Facts mean nothing to wounded feelings.
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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.
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Silence is the garment of light.
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Great unhappiness is incompatible with the belief that it will ever end.
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