What did Barbara Kingsolver mean by: Memory is a complicated thing, a relative to truth, but not its twin. - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA Copy
+ she’s never forgotten, either, how a mystery caught in the hand could lose its grace Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Grace, Hands, Mystery, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ The loudest sound on earth, she thought, is a man with nothing to do. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Earth, Sound, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ Humans can be fairly ridiculous animals. Feraz Zeid, September 9, 2023December 24, 2023, Barbara Kingsolver, Animal, Miracle, Vegetables, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ The last generation’s worst fears became the next one’s B-grade entertainment. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Generations, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ It’s frightening when things you love appear suddenly changed from what you have always known. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Changed, Frightening, Things You Love, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ It kills you to see them grow up. But I guess it would kill you quicker if they didn’t. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Daughter, Mom, Mothers Day, 0 - Barbara Kingsolver Novelist · USA
+ Sadness is more or less like a head cold – with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer. Feraz Zeid, December 27, 2023January 10, 2024, Barbara Kingsolver, Cancer, Depression, Sad, 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
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
