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Then it was this big thing. She was like, 'I never want to see you again', and I was like, 'Fine. Okay? Fine. Then get some special goggles.

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Matthew Tobin Anderson
Age: 56
Born: 1968
Born: November 4
Novelist
Writer
Cambridge
Massachusetts
M.T. Anderson
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it's like a squid in love with the sky.
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I am messaging you to say that I love you, and that you're completely wrong about me thinking you're stupid. I always thought you could teach me things. I was always waiting. You're not like the others. You say things that no one expects you to. You think you're stupid. You want to be stupid. But you're someone people could learn from.
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Older teens tend to write to me and say, 'Thank you for not writing down to teenagers.'
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You made her apologize for sickness. For her courage. You made her feel sorry for dying.
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I write for teens partially to work out whatever it was that I needed to from my own teenage years.
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I can't tell you how irritating it is to be an atheist in a haunted house.
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Teens are not like the weird, dumb dwarves you have around your house. They are actually you when you were younger.
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I eat broccoli. I think about the plot. I pace in circles for hours, counter-clockwise, listening to music. I try to think of one detail in the scene I'm about to write that I'm really excited about writing. Until I can come up with that one detail, I pace.
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I feel like it's important every once in a while to estrange ourselves from the familiar to remind ourselves of the potentialities of people, how many different ways there are of being.
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And I realize that the decision to be human is not one single instant, but is a thousand choices made very day. It is choices we make every second and requires constant vigilance. We have to fight to remain human.
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There are times when friendship feels like running down a hill together as fast as you can, jumping over things, spinning around, and you don't care where you're going, and you don't care where you've come from, because all that matters is speed, and the hands holding your hands.
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The natural world is so adaptable...So adaptable you wonder what's natural.
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There is a power in names. Olakunde told us of ashe-the power which runs through all things, subtle and flexible, which find its most potent expression in human utterance so that it is a terrible thing to call down imprecations on an enemy, or to wish for anything but good, for what is said out loud is forged into truth.
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I feel like it's hard to get into historical novels where you know what the story is far too well.
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We are the nation of dreams. We are seers. We are wizards. We speak in visions. Our letters are like flocks of doves, released from under our hats. We have only to stretch out our hand and desire, and what we wish for settles like a kerchief in our palm. We are a race of sorcerers, enchanters. We are Atlantis. We are the wizard-isle of Mu.
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