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    Wonderful ... I was up all night reading it, laughing and crying out in horror...
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: horror  night  crying  reading 
     
    Archie was an expert at dividing the affairs of life into men's business and women's business. An empty cupboard and a full plate were the man's business, a full cupboard and an empty plate the concern of the woman.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: women  business 
     
    I think it's important to leave spaces in a story for readers to fill in from their own experience.
    — Annie Proulx
    If you get the landscape right, the characters will step out of it, and they'll be in the right place.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: character  right 
     
    If life was an arc of light that began in darkness, ended in darkness, the first part of his life had happened in ordinary glare. Here it was as though he had found a polarized lens that deepened and intensified all seen through it.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: darkness 
     
    If you can't fix it, you have to stand it.
    — Annie Proulx
    There was some open space between what he knew and what he tried to believe, but nothing could be done about it, and if you can't fix it you've got to stand it.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: believe  space 
     
    ... there are four women in every man's heart. The Maid in the Meadow, the Demon Lover, the Stouthearted Woman, the Tall and Quiet Woman.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: women  heart  demon  lover 
     
    Everybody that went away suffered a broken heart. "I'm coming back some day," they all wrote. But never did. The old life was too small to fit anymore.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: heart  broken 
     
    Was love then like a bag of assorted sweets passed around from which one might choose more than once? Some might sting the tongue, some invoke night perfume. Some had centers as bitter as gall, some blended honey and poison, some were quickly swallowed. And among the common bull's-eyes and peppermints a few rare ones; one or two with deadly needles at the heart, another that brought clam and gentle pleasure. Were his fingers closing on that one?
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: heart  night  pleasure  honey 
     
    It takes a year, nephew... a full turn of the calendar, to get over losing someone.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: year 
     
    It's easier to die if others around you are dying.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: dying  die 
     
    Develop craftsmanship through years of wide reading.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: reading  year 
     
    It is my feeling that a story is not finished until it is read, and that the reader finishes it through his or her life experience, prejudices, world view and thoughts.
    — Annie Proulx
    What we fear we often rage against.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: fear 
     
    And I think that's important, to know how the water's gone over the dam before you start to describe it. It helps to have been over the dam yourself.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: help  gone  water 
     
    We're all strange inside. We learn how to disguise our differences as we grow up.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: learn 
     
    Walking on the land or digging in the fine soil I am intensely aware that time quivers slightly, changes occurring in imperceptible and minute ways, accumulating so subtly that they seem not to exist. Yet the tiny shifts in everything-cell replication, the rain of dust motes, lengthening hair, wind-pushed rocks-press inexorably on and on.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: time  rain 
     
    We face up to awful things because we can't go around them, or forget them. The sooner you say 'Yes, it happened, and there's nothing I can do about it,' the sooner you can get on with your own life. You've got children to bring up. So you've got to get over it. What we have to get over, somehow we do. Even the worst things.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: children  child 
     
    Anyway, there's something wrong with everybody and it's up to you to know what you can handle.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: wrong 
     
    You should write because you love the shape of stories and sentences and the creation of different words on a page. Writing comes from reading, and reading is the finest teacher of how to write.
    — Annie Proulx
    I wish I knew how to quit you.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: wishes 
     
    You know, one of the tragedies of real life is that there is no background music.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: tragedy  real  music 
     
    Ordinary parties, he thought, were subtle games of sexual and social badminton...
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: thoughts  sexual  games 
     
    But the only rhyme he could summon for 'out' was 'sauerkraut,' which lacked poetic glory. He let it go. The right line would come in time. That was the thing about poetry. It crept up through the draws and coulees of the brain.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: time  right  brain  poetry  rhyme 
     
    No wonder, he thought, that the panhandle people were a godly lot, for they lived in sudden, violent atmospheres. Weather kept them humble.
    — Annie Proulx
    Change itself is what fascinates me. I am drawn, as a moth to the flame, by edge situations, by situations of metamorphosis.
    — Annie Proulx
    He pressed his face into the fabric and breathed in slowly through his mouth and nose, hoping for the faintest smoke and mountain sage and salty sweet stink of Jack but there was no real scent, only the memory of it, the imagined power of Brokeback Mountain of which nothing was left but what he held in his hands.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: power  memory  sage  real  smoke 
     
    and they shook hands, hit each other on the shoulder, then there was forty feet of distance between them and nothing to do but drive away in opposite directions. Within a mile Ennis felt like someone was pulling his guts out hand over hand a yard at a time. He stopped at the side of the road and, in the whirling new snow, tried to puke but nothing came up. He felt about as bad as he ever had and it took a long time for the feeling to wear off.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: time  bad 
     
    ...all them things I don't know could get you killed if I come to know them
    — Annie Proulx
    All the travelin I ever done is going around the coffeepot looking for the handle.
    — Annie Proulx
    I would rather be dead than not read
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: read 
     
    And it may be that love sometimes occurs without pain or misery.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: pain  misery 
     
    A spinning coin, still balanced on its rim, may fall in either direction.
    — Annie Proulx
    If you are looking for smart judging based on merit, skip the Academy Awards next year and pay attention to the Independent Spirit Awards.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: smart  attention  spirit  year 
     
    In a rough way the short story writer is to the novelist as a cabinetmaker is to a house carpenter.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: stories 
     
    I am influenced by words and the chewiness of language
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: language 
     
    Their silence comfortable. Something unfolding. But what? Not love, which wrenched and wounded. Not love, which came only once.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: silence 
     
    I find it satisfying and intellectually stimulating to work with the intensity, brevity, balance and word play of the short story.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: work  balance  stories 
     
    If a piece ofknotted string can unleash the wind and if a drowned man can awaken... then I believe a broken man can heal.
    — Annie Proulx
    tags: men  believe  broken 
     
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    annie proulx
    Birth    : August 22, 1935
    Occupation  : Journalist