We were exiles from reality that summer. We were refugees from ourselves.
CHRIS CLEAVEThere’s what people say, and there’s what people mean, and I like to explore the difference between the two.
More Chris Cleave Quotes
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I could not stop talking because now I had started my story, it wanted to be finished. We cannot choose where to start and stop. Our stories are the tellers of 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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Psychiatry in this place is like serving an in-flight meal in the middle of a plane crash. If I wanted to make you well, as a doctor, I should be giving you a parachute, not a cheese-and-pickle sandwich.
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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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I’m really interested in people’s decisions.
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Even for a girl like me, then, there comes a day when she can stop surviving and start living. To survive, you have to look good or talk good. But to end your story well– here is the truth– you have to talk yourself out of it.
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I think bravery means a different thing to everyone.
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My paternal grandmother drove ambulances during the regional Blitz, in Birmingham.
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I’m always determined that as a novelist I’m going to go out there and research my characters very thoroughly before I start writing.
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Is it my fault if I do not look like an English girl and I do not talk like a Nigerian? Well, who says an English girl must have skin as pale as the clouds that float across her summers? Who says a Nigerian girl must speak in fallen English…?
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Things that we have to really dare ourselves to do come quite naturally to others.
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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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There’s what people say, and there’s what people mean, and I like to explore the difference between the two.
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This is the forked tongue of grief again. It whispers in one ear: return to what you once loved best, and in the other ear it whispers, move on.
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This thing with being lovers, it isn’t like being married.
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