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Country manners. Even if somebody phones up to tell you your house is burning down, they ask first how you are.
Alice Munro
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Alice Munro
Age: 93
Born: 1931
Born: January 1
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Pots can show malice, the patterns of linoleum can leer up at you, treachery is the other side of dailiness.
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Sometimes our connection is frayed, it is in danger, it seems almost lost. Views and streets deny knowledge of us, the air grows thin. Wouldn't we rather have a destiny to submit to, than, something that claims us, anything, instead of such flimsy choices, arbitrary days?
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Memory is the way we keep telling ourselves our stories - and telling other people a somewhat different version of our stories.
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The deep, personal material of the latter half of your life is your children. You can write about your parents when they're gone, but your children are still going to be here, and you're going to want them to come and visit you in the nursing home.
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The conversation of kisses. Subtle, engrossing, fearless, transforming.
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It was at this time that she entirely gave up on reading. The covers of books looked like coffins to her, either shabby or ornate, and what was inside them might as well have been dust.
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I used to feel for years and years and years that I was very remiss not to have written a novel and I would question people who wrote novels and try to find out how they did it and how they had got past page 30. Then, with the approach of old age, I began to just think: “Well, lucky I can do anything at all.
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Never underestimate the meanness in people's souls... Even when they're being kind... especially when they're being kind.
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And did I not think then, What nonsense it is to suppose one man so different from another when all that life really boils down to is getting a decent cup of coffee and room to stretch out in?
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Hatred is always a sin, my mother told me. Remember that. One drop of hatred in your soul will spread and discolor everything like a drop of black ink in white milk. I was struck by that and meant to try it, but knew I shouldn’t waste the milk.
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She would live now, not read.
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A story ... has a sturdy sense of itself of being built out of its own necessity, not just to shelter or beguile you.
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I saw how the forms of love might be maintained with a condemned person but with the love in fact measured and disciplined, because you have to survive. It could be done so discreetly that the object of such care would not suspect, any more than she would suspect the sentence of death itself.
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