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If I get ideas independently of the act of writing, they never really fit. So for me, there's no hanging out, waiting for inspiration.
Janet Fitch
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Janet Fitch
Age: 68
Born: 1955
Born: November 9
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Janet Elizabeth Fitch
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I decided that if I was never going to sell anything as long as I lived, I might as well do what I want to do 'cause then at least I would've done what I wanted to do in life. What's that worth?
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Remember...we don't see objects, we see light. [...] Light can do anything water can do--flow, wash, trickle. It can do anything an artist can do--paint, burnish, carve. Candlelight falls, licks a face. There is always light in a room.
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Take my advice. Stay away from all broken people.
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Being in the library is so addictive for me that I really have to exercise self-control so I can get some writing done at home.
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I wondered where he was now whether I would ever hear him again. Whether someone would love him, someday show him what beauty mean't.
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Her hatred glittered irresistibly. I could see it, the jewel, it was sapphire, it was the cold lakes of Norway.
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A cliche is everything you've ever heard of.
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You must find a boy your own age. Someone mild and beautiful to be your lover. Someone who will tremble for your touch, offer you a marguerite by its long stem with his eyes lowered. Someone whose fingers are a poem.
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When I read, I want to be fully transported to another place. I want to feel things, smell things.
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her scruffy innoscense to impregnate with his dreams. reason was seductive, it gave the appearance of truth
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Don't hoard the past. Don't cherish anything. Burn it. The artist is the phoenix who burns to emerge.
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The story of her life. God gave you everything just to take it away. Just so you knew exactly what you were missing.
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I'm a fish swimming by...catch me if you want me.
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At every moment, each instrument knew what to play. Its little bit. But none could see the whole thing like this, all at once, only its own part. Just like life. Each person was like a line of music, but nobody knew what the symphony sounded like. Only the conductor had the whole score.
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