It occurs to her that there is one thing about people you can never understand well enough: how entirely inside themselves they are.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERTall and straight I may appear, but I will always be Ada inside. A crooked little person trying to tell the truth. The power is in the balance: we are our injuries, as much as we are our successes
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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If you never stepped on anybody’s toes, you never been for a walk.
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Parenting is something that happens mostly while you’re thinking of something else.
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…our best task is to move forward without insisting others slide backward.
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I do my best work if I think about what it is I have to offer.
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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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Value is not made of money, but a tender balance of expectation and longing.
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Stop a minute, right where you are. Relax your shoulders, shake your head and spine like a dog shaking off cold water. Tell that imperious voice in your head to be still.
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There is no perfect time to write. There is only now.
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School is about two parts ABCs to fifty parts Where Do I Stand in the Great Pecking Order of Humankind.
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It’s a great freedom to give up on love, and get on with everything else.
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We’re animals. We’re born like every other mammal and we live our whole lives around disguised animal thoughts.
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Recall that whatever lofty things you might accomplish today, you will do them only because you first ate something that grew out of the dirt.
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Be still, and the world is bound to turn herself inside out to entertain you. Everywhere you look, joyful noise is clanging to drown out quiet desperation.
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How pointless life could be, what a foolish business of inventing things to love, just so you could dread losing them.
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As long as I kept moving, my grief streamed out behind me like a swimmer’s long hair in water. I knew the weight was there but it didn’t touch me. Only when I stopped did the slick, dark stuff of it come floating around my face, catching my arms and throat till I began to drown. So I just didn’t stop.
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