There was a roaring in my ears and I lost track of what they were saying. I believe it was the physical manifestation of unbearable grief.
BARBARA KINGSOLVEROh, mercy. If it catches you in the wrong frame of mind, the King James Bible can make you want to drink poison in no uncertain terms.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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Wherever I am, let me never forget to distinguish want from need
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A sound-bite culture can’t discuss science very well. Exactly what we’re losing when we reduce biodiversity, the causes and consequences of global warming-these traumas can’t be adequately summarized in an evening news wrap-up.
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Stop a minute, right where you are. Relax your shoulders, shake your head and spine like a dog shaking off cold water. Tell that imperious voice in your head to be still.
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How strange to read of a place in a book, and then stand on it, listen to the birds sing, and spit on the cobbles if you want.
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Everything you’re sure is right can be wrong in another place.
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She kept swimming out into life because she hadn’t yet found a rock to stand on.
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Your dreams, what you hope for and all that, it’s not separate from your life. It grows right up out of it.
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I’m of a fearsome mind to throw my arms around every living librarian who crosses my path, on behalf of the souls they never knew they saved.
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Growing food was the first activity that gave us enough prosperity to stay in one place, form complex social groups, tell our stories, and build our cities.
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When I want to take God at his word exactly, I take a peep out the window at His creation. Because that, darling, He makes fresh for us everyday.
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I do my best work if I think about what it is I have to offer.
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Like kids who only ever get socks for Christmas, but still believe with all their hearts in Santa.
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It’s the one thing we never quite get over: that we contain our own future.
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Our house is like an empty cigarette packet, lying around reminding you what’s not in it.
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There is no perfect time to write. There is only now.
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