No human eye had looked at this moth before; no one would see its friends. So much detail goes unnoticed in the world.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERSleeping alone seemed unnatural to me, and pitiful, something done in hospitals or when you’re contagious.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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A certain feeling comes from throwing your good life away, and it is one part rapture.
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A dog can’t think that much about what he’s doing, he just does what feels right.
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…prodigal summer, the season of extravagant procreation. It could wear out everything in its path with its passionate excesses, but nothing alive with wings or a heart or a seed curled into itself in the ground could resist welcoming it back when it came.
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Our childhood had passed over into history overnight. The transition was unnoticed by anyone but ourselves.
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I personally am inclined to approach [housework] the way governments treat dissent: ignore it until it revolts.
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…nothing momentous comes in this world unless it comes on the shoulders of kindness.
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Nothing to do with nature, unless you count human nature.
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Because I write fiction that is based in the real world, it’s going to lead people into some of the modern dilemmas and concerns and even catastrophes that they will think about in a new way.
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A person could spend most of a lifetime in retrospective terror, thinking of all the things one nearly didn’t do.
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But kids don’t stay with you if you do it right. It’s the one job where, the better you are, the more surely you won’t be needed in the long run.
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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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…our best task is to move forward without insisting others slide backward.
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To think is not always to see.
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Many of us who aren’t farmers or gardeners still have some element of farm nostalgia in our family past, real or imagined: a secret longing for some connection to a life where a rooster crows in the yard.
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Pain reaches the heart with electrical speed, but truth moves to the heart as slowly as a glacier.
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