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.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERThe first steps toward stewardship are awareness, appreciation, and the selfish desire to have the things around for our kids to see. Presumably the unselfish motives will follow as we wise up.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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I had decided early on that if I couldn’t dress elegant, I’d dress memorable.
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Every time I step onto an airplane, I turn to the right and take a good, hard stare into the maw of the engine. I don’t know what I’m looking for. I just do it.
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Oh, 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.
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The average food item on a U.S. grocery shelf has traveled farther than most families go on their annual vacations.
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I considered her my ally, because, like me, she was imperfect.
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The substance of grief is not imaginary. It’s as real as rope or the absence of air, and like both those things, it can kill.
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I know I’m a rare person, a trained scientist who writes fiction, because so few contemporary novelists engage with science.
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He needs to go rub his soul against life.
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I could never work out whether we were to view religion as a life-insurance policy or a life sentence.
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Cooking is 80 percent confidence, a skill best acquired starting from when the apron strings wrap around you twice.
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You never knew which split second might be the zigzag bolt dividing all that went before from the everything that comes next.
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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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Don’t try to figure out what other people want to hear from you; figure out what you have to say.
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Listen. Slide the weight from your shoulders and move forward. You are afraid you might forget, but you never will. You will forgive and remember.
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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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