She had so mastered the strategies of camouflage that her own history had seemed a series of well-placed mirrors that kept her hidden from herself.
PAT CONROYCarolina beach music,” Dupree said, coming up on the porch. “The holiest sound on earth.
More Pat Conroy Quotes
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Like everything else, love’s not worth much without some action to back it up.
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South Carolina is not a state; it is a cult.
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The most powerful words in English are, ‘Tell me a story.’
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There’s no word in the language I revere more than ‘teacher.’ My heart sings when a kid refers to me as his teacher, and it always has. I’ve honored myself and the entire family of man by becoming a teacher.
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Good coaching is good teaching and nothing else.
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I have heard it said that an inoculation to the sights and smells of the Carolina lowcountry is an almost irreversible antidote to the charms of other landscapes, other alien geographies.
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My soul grazes like a lamb on the beauty of an indrawn tide.
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A family is one of nature’s solubles; it dissolves in time like salt in rainwater.
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Charleston has a landscape that encourages intimacy and partisanship.
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I’ve never had anyone’s approval, so I’ve learned to live without it.
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Teach them the quiet words of kindness, to live beyond themselves.
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Here is all I ask of a book- give me everything. Everything, and don’t leave out a single word.
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When mom and dad went to war the only prisoners they took were the children
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You touch them as they quiver with a divine pleasure. You read them and they fall asleep to happy dreams for the next 10 years. If you do them the favor of understanding them, of taking in their portions of grief and wisdom, then they settle down in contented residence in your heart.
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Urge them toward excellence, drive them toward gentleness, pull them deep into yourself, pull them upward toward manhood, but softly like an angel arranging clouds. Let your spirit move through them softly.
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