What did Barbara Kingsolver mean by: Memories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives. - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA Copy
+ It seems very safe to me to be surrounded by green growing things and water. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Growing, Safe, Water, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ What I want is so simple I almost can’t say it: elementary kindness. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Kindness, Simple, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ I know people. Most have no earthly notion of the price of a snow-white conscience. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Snow, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ If we can’t, as artists, improve on real life, we should put down our pencils and go bake bread. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Art, Bread, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ I grew up aware of all the people I depended on and who depended on me. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Grew Up, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ My way of finding a place in this world is to write one. Feraz Zeid, August 25, 2023December 24, 2023, Barbara Kingsolver, Writing, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ The longer you live, the more likely you are to have something to say. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ Now I’m starting to think he wasn’t supposed to be my whole life, he was just this doorway to me. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Doorways, Starting, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
Once, I was a master at recycling leftovers. Now I cultivate the art of simmering memories. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it’s over. It’s over. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
A kiss brings back the youth of a young child, as when a hug brings back the memories of a lover. - Jennifer Chen
