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  • #1
    Amy Tan
    “What do you think was the very first sound to become a word, a meaning?' ... And then I realized what the first word must have been: ma, the sound of a baby smacking its lips in search of her mother's breast. Ma, ma, ma. Then the mother decided that was her name and she began to speak, too. She taught the baby to be careful: sky, fire, tiger. A mother is always the beginning. She is how things begin.”
    Amy Tan, The Bonesetter's Daughter

  • #2
    Amy Tan
    “She didn’t understand people who thrived on argument and being right all the time. Her mother was that way, and what did that get her? Nothing but unhappiness, dissatisfaction, and anger.”
    Amy Tan, The Bonesetter's Daughter

  • #3
    Amy Tan
    “Death was not necessarily a portal to the blank bliss of absolute nothingness. It was a deep dive into the unknown.”
    Amy Tan, The Bonesetter's Daughter
    tags: death

  • #4
    Amy Tan
    “We both knew we were speaking about the effortlessness with which one falls in love without intending to, as if we were two stalks of bamboo bend toward each other by the chance of the wind. And then we bent toward each other and kissed, lost in the nowhere of being together.”
    Amy Tan, The Bonesetter's Daughter

  • #5
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “Hollow and empty are terrible ways to feel when you’re used to being full of joy. But it’s not so bad when you’re used to feeling full of pain. Hollow feels okay. Empty feels like a beginning. Which is nice, because for so long you have felt like you were at the end. You”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, One True Loves

  • #6
    Katherine Arden
    “Konstantin stared, but Vasya could not tell what he was looking at. Perhaps he was seeing the face above him: a creature he loved and reviled as he loved and reviled himself.

    Perhaps he was only seeing a starlit wood, and a road that had no turning.

    Perhaps there was peace for him, there at the end.”
    Katherine Arden, The Winter of the Witch

  • #7
    Edgar Allan Poe
    “Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway.”
    Edgar Allan Poe, Collected Poems



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