I grew up in a family where, through my teenage years, I was expected to go to church on Sunday. It wasn’t terribly painful.
JOHN IRVINGHe also knew that rivals are best unmanned by being ignored.
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No adult in my family would ever tell me anything about who my father was. I knew from an older cousin – only four years older than I am – everything, or what little I could discover about him.
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The unspoken factor is love. The reason I can work so hard at my writing is that it’s not work for me.
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but writers, Garp knew, were just observers – good and ruthless imitators of human behavior.
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In the world according to Garp, we are all terminal cases
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The building of the architecture of a novel – the craft of it – is something I never tire of.
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YOU LET ME DROWN!” Owen said. “YOU DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! YOU JUST WATCHED ME DROWN! I’M ALREADY DEAD!” he told us. “REMEMBER THAT: YOU LET ME DIE.
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It is exhausting to be seventeen and not know who you are.
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It happens to many teenagers-that moment when you feel full of resentment or distrust for those adults you once loved unquestioningly.
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THERE’S NO MONKEY BUSINESS ABOUT THIS ELECTION,’ he told the voters. ‘IF YOU’RE ENOUGH OF AN ASSHOLE TO VOTE FOR NIXON, YOUR DUMB VOTE WILL BE COUNTED––JUST LIKE ANYBODY ELSE!
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The main character and the most important character are not always the same person – you have to know the difference.
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This is what self-centered religion does to us: it allows us to use it to further our own ends.
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There is no straightforward negotiation with a four year old.
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A part of adolescence is feelimg that there’s no one else around who’s enough like youself to understand you.
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You know, everybody dies. My parents died. Your father died. Everybody dies. I’m going to die too. So will you. The thing is, to have a life before we die. It can be a real adventure having a life
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Our memory is a monster; you forget it – it does not.
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