Good fiction creates empathy. A novel takes you somewhere and asks you to look through the eyes of another person, to live another life.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERClose the door. Write with no one looking over your shoulder. Don’t try to figure out what other people want to hear from you; figure out what you have to say. It’s the one and only thing you have to offer.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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I grew up aware of all the people I depended on and who depended on me.
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The most important thing about a person is always the thing you don’t know.
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Wars and elections are both too big and too small to matter in the long run. The daily work – that goes on, it adds up.
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In a world as wrong as this one, all we can do is make things as right as we can.
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Memories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives.
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Don’t wait for the muse. She has a lousy work ethic. Writers just write.
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The moth settled onto the curtain and sat still. It was an astonishing creature, with black and white wings patterned in geometric shapes, scarlet underwings, and a fat white body with black spots running down it like a snowman’s coal buttons.
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In the day-to-day, farm work is stress relief for me. At the end of the day, I love having this other career – my anti-job – that keeps me in shape and gives me control over a vegetal domain.
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Last time I talked to her she didn’t sound like herself. She’s depressed. It’s awful what happens when people run out of money. They start thinking they’re no good.
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It’s frightening when things you love appear suddenly changed from what you have always known.
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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.
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Why is it that only girls stand on the sides of their feet? As if they’re afraid to plant themselves?
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The loudest sound on earth, she thought, is a man with nothing to do.
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Sugar, it’s no parade but you’ll get down the street one way or another, so you’d just as well throw your shoulders back and pick up the pace.
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No human eye had looked at this moth before; no one would see its friends. So much detail goes unnoticed in the world.
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