She wished there was some place where she could go to hum it out loud. Some kind of music was too private to sing in a house cram fall of people. It was funny, too, how lonesome a person could be in a crowded house.
They are the we of me. - Carson Mccullers
They are the we of me.
- Carson Mccullers
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have … - Carson Mccullers
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have …
The writer is by nature a dreamer - a conscious dreamer. - Carson Mccullers
The writer is by nature a dreamer - a conscious dreamer.
The Heart is a lonely hunter with only one desire! To find some lasting comfort in the arms of anothers fire...driven by a desperate hunger to the ar… - Carson Mccullers
The Heart is a lonely hunter with only one desire! To find some lasting comfort in the arms of anothers fire...driven by a desperate hunger to the ar…
To know who you are, you have to have a place to come from. - Carson Mccullers
To know who you are, you have to have a place to come from.
Southerners are the more lonely and spiritually estranged, I think, because we have lived so long in an artificial social system that we insisted was… - Carson Mccullers
Southerners are the more lonely and spiritually estranged, I think, because we have lived so long in an artificial social system that we insisted was…
All we can do is go around telling the truth. - Carson Mccullers
All we can do is go around telling the truth.
We are homesick most for the places we have never known. - Carson Mccullers
We are homesick most for the places we have never known.
How can the dead be truly dead when they still live in the souls of those who are left behind? - Carson Mccullers
How can the dead be truly dead when they still live in the souls of those who are left behind?
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