The happiest people are the ones with the most community.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERWherever I am, let me never forget to distinguish want from need
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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She is inhumanly alone. And then, all at once, she isn’t.
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I don’t understand how any good art could fail to be political.
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It’s what you do that makes your soul.
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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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It’s surprising how much memory is built around things unnoticed at the time.
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If we can’t, as artists, improve on real life, we should put down our pencils and go bake bread.
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There are some who’d hardly lift a finger for kindness, but they would haul up a load of rock to dump on some soul they think’s been too lucky.
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When moral superiority combines with billowing ignorance, they fill up a hot-air balloon that’s awfully hard not to poke.
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Don’t wait for the muse. She has a lousy work ethic. Writers just write.
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Will you explain to me why people encourage delusional behaviour in children, and medicate it in adults?
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Nothing to do with nature, unless you count human nature.
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Height isn’t something you can have and just let be, like nice teeth or naturally curly hair. People have this idea you have to put it to use, playing basketball, for example, or observing the weather up there. If you are a girl, they feel a particular need to point your height out to you, as if you might not have noticed.
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Wherever I am, let me never forget to distinguish want from need
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Codi: Gives you the willies, doesn’t it? The thought of raising kids in a place where the front yard ends in a two-hundred-foot drop? [referring to cliff dwellings] Loyd: No worse than raising up kids where the front yard ends in a freeway.
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… Urban friends ask me how I can stand living here, ‘so far from everything?’ When I hear this question over the phone, I’m usually looking out the window at a forest, a running creek, and a vegetable garden, thinking: Define everything.
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