O God — please give him back! I shall keep asking You.
JOHN IRVING…I suddenly realized what small towns are. They are places where you grow up with the peculiar-you live next door to the strange and the unlikely for so long that everything and everyone become commonplace.
More John Irving Quotes
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Maybe television causes cancer, Garp thinks; but his real irritation is a writer’s irritation: he knows that wherever the TV glows, there sits someone who isn’t reading.
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Your memory is a monster; you forget – it doesn’t. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you – and summons them to your recall with a will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!
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Nearly everything seems a letdown after a writer has finished writing something.
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Watch out for people who call themselves religious; make sure you know what they mean – make sure they know what they mean!
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As it was, things went from bad to worse, as they often will when amateurs are involved in an activity that they perform in bad temper – or in a hurry.
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How we love to love things for other people; how we love to have other people love things through our eyes.
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Don’t you understand?” he would say, “You imagine the story better than I remember it.
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I’ve always been slow but I’m even slower now. I’m more into the waiting, or I guess I’m more patient about the waiting.
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You don’t want to be ungenerous toward people who give you prizes, but it is never the social or political message that interests me in a novel. I begin with an interest in a relationship, a situation, a character.
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In the world according to her father, Jenny Garp knew, we must have energy. Her famous grandmother, Jenny Fields, once thought of us as Externals, Vital Organs, Absentees, and Goners. But in the world according to Garp, we are all terminal cases.
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A writer’s job is to imagine everything so personally that the fiction is as vivid as memories.
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When Jack Burns needed to hold his mother’s hand, his fingers could see in the dark.
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The gardener had a dread of small women; he’d always imagined them to have an anger disproportionate to their size.
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There are always suicides among people who are unable to say what they mean.
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The lie, of course, is more interesting.
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