Thanks for this day, for all birds safe in their nests, for whatever this is, for life.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERMy worst nightmare is being stuck somewhere with nothing to read.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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Friends, there is nothing like your own family to make you appreciate strangers!
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Sadness is more or less like a head cold – with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
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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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Memory is a complicated thing, a relative to truth, but not its twin.
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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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Literature sucks you into another psyche. So the creation of empathy necessarily influences how you’ll behave to other people.
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Humans can be fairly ridiculous animals.
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It’s a great freedom to give up on love, and get on with everything else.
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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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This is what it means to be alone: everyone is connected to everyone else, their bodies are a bright liquid life flowing around you, sharing a single heart that drives them to move all together. If the shark comes they will all escape, and leave you to be eaten.
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There’s always more to a story than a body can see from the fenceline.
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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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Growing food was the first activity that gave us enough prosperity to stay in one place, form complex social groups, tell our stories, and build our cities.
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Like kids who only ever get socks for Christmas, but still believe with all their hearts in Santa.
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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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