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.
BARBARA KINGSOLVERI never think that anything I’m writing is bluntly political in any way. I’m not going for commentary.
More Barbara Kingsolver Quotes
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If you want sweet dreams, you’ve got to live a sweet life.
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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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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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I considered her my ally, because, like me, she was imperfect.
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A person could spend most of a lifetime in retrospective terror, thinking of all the things one nearly didn’t do.
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Does a man become a revolutionary out of the belief he’s entitled to joy rather than submission?
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Our house is like an empty cigarette packet, lying around reminding you what’s not in it.
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Sleeping alone seemed unnatural to me, and pitiful, something done in hospitals or when you’re contagious.
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It’s terrible to lose somebody, but it’s also true that some people never have anybody to lose, and I think that’s got to be so much worse.
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The most important thing about a person is always the thing you don’t know.
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Close 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.
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There is no point treating a depressed person as though she were just feeling sad, saying, ‘There now, hang on, you’ll get over it.’ Sadness is more or less like a head cold- with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
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There’s always more to a story than a body can see from the fenceline.
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I learned to write by reading the kind of books I wished I’d written.
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I live in a rural part of Virginia surrounded by farms and farmers.
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