Margaretatwood Quotes

He doesn't understand yet that guilt comes to you not from the things you've done,
but from the things that others have done to you
My audience is God,
because who the hell else could understand me?
Who else has been dead twice?





i hurt, therefore i am.


 

       You think I’m not a goddess? Try me. This is a torch song. Touch me 
& You'LL Burn.

Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers.

 
When I am lonely for boys it’s their bodies I miss. I study their hands lifting the cigarettes in the darkness of the movie theaters, the slope of a shoulder, the angle of a hip. Looking at them sideways, I examine them in different lights. My love for them is visual: that is the part of them I would like to possess. Don’t move, I think. Stay like that, let me have that.
 
 
Where do you draw the line, between love and greed? We never did know, we always wanted more. We want to take it all in, for one last time, we want to eat the world with our eyes.
Better than the mouth, my darling. Better than the mouth.

 
Is that all you want to be? Liked?
Wouldn't you rather be passionately and voraciously desired?

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How they’d loved to cut themselves on each other, taste their own blood. We were ruinous together, she thinks. But how else can we live, these days, except in the midst of ruin? —The Blind Assassin


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