Yet war doesn’t end with armistice, it only ends with forgiveness and reconciliation.
CHRIS CLEAVETo be well in your mind you have first to be free.
More Chris Cleave Quotes
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A scar is never ugly. That is what the scar makers want us to think. A scar does not form on the dying. A scar means, I survived.
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Andrew had a gift for deepening the incision he began.
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WWII was, without exaggeration, the biggest event in all of human history, and it is still within living memory.
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Sad words are just another beauty. A sad story means, this storyteller is alive. The next thing you know something fine will happen to her, something marvelous, and then she will turn around and smile.
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The only bad days as a writer are the ones when you are too cowardly or too lazy to sit down at the keyboard and give it everything you have.
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I am a woman built upon the wreckage of myself.
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And thus love makes fools of us all.
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At this point in time the war [ WWII] is close enough to still feel hotly personal to a writer, yet far enough away so that jingoism and heroics are no longer required.
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Sometimes we don’t notice that someone is being brave, because they are only doing something that seems quite easy for us.
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The reason why I love people, and writing about them, is because they don’t always respond with hate and anger. If they did I wouldn’t have a story to tell. Who wants to know about someone who was brutalised and became brutal? I’m interested in the exceptions.
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I’m really interested in people’s decisions.
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Everyone carries the weight of WWII with them in their recent family history, and yet it is rarely spoken about within families, because veterans and survivors don’t tend to talk.
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I planned how I would kill myself in the time of Churchill (stand under bombs), Victoria (throw myself under a horse), and Henry the Eighth (marry Henry the Eighth)- Little Bee
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We were exiles from reality that summer. We were refugees from ourselves.
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I’m not happy with just repeating myself.
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