I prayed hard and only gradually became aware that this fierce praying was a way of finding prologue and entrance into my own writing. This came as both astonishment and relief. When I thought God had abandoned me,
PAT CONROYI would always be a better hater of things and institutions than a lover of them.
More Pat Conroy Quotes
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I would always be a better hater of things and institutions than a lover of them.
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One does not know where love will take you.
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My attraction to story is a ceaseless current that runs through the center of me. My inexhaustible ardor for reading seems connected to my hunger for storylines that show up in both books and in the great tumbling chaos of life.
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If the writing is good, then the result seems effortless and inevitable. But when you want to say something life-changing or ineffable in a single sentence, you face both the limitations of the sentence itself and the extent of your own talent.
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There are no ideas in the South, just barbecue.
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Except for memory, time would have no meaning at all.
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Like everything else, love’s not worth much without some action to back it up.
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Baseball fans love numbers. They love to swirl them around their mouths like Bordeaux wine.
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Writing is the only way I have to explain my own life to myself.
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When men talk about the agony of being men, they can never quite get away from the recurrent theme of self-pity.
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A library could show you everything if you knew where to look.
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It did not look like the work of God, but it might have represented the handicraft of a God with a joyous sense of humor, a dancing God who loved mischief as much as prayer, and playfulness as much as mischief.
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My soul found ease and rest in the companionship of books.
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The most powerful words in English are ‘Tell me a story,’ words that are intimately related to the complexity of history, the origins of language, the continuity of the species, the taproot of our humanity, our singularity, and art itself.
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Carolina beach music,” Dupree said, coming up on the porch. “The holiest sound on earth.
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