A flower is a plant’s way of making love.
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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What keeps me awake at the wheel is the thrill of trying something completely new with each book. I’m not a risk-taker in life, generally speaking, but as a writer I definitely choose the fast car, the impossible rock face, the free fall.
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It’s surprising how much memory is built around things unnoticed at the time.
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Every life is different because you passed this way and touched history… Listen being dead is not worse than being alive. It is different though. You could say the view is larger.
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If you’re standing in the manure pile, it’s somebody’s job to mention the stink.
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I concentrate on character, theme, language, structure, voice. It actually surprises me that no matter what I write, people declare it “intently political.” I’m just writing about the world I know, as it is. Wounds and griefs included.
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I had decided early on that if I couldn’t dress elegant, I’d dress memorable.
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My worst nightmare is being stuck somewhere with nothing to read.
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The most important part of a story is the piece of it you don’t know.
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Anybody can get worked up, if they have the intention. It’s peacefulness that is hard to come by on purpose.
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If it’s important, your heart remembers.
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It’s one thing to carry your life wherever you go. Another thing to always go looking for it somewhere else.
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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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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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From my earliest memory, times of crisis seemed to end up with women in the kitchen preparing food for men.
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Because I could not stop for death he kindly stopped for me, or paused at least to strike a glancing blow with his sky-blue mouth as he passed.
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