The writing life is a secret life, wither we admit it or not.
The writing life is a secret life, wither we admit it or not. - Jayne Anne Phillips
- Jayne Anne Phillips
Then he's inside you, and your body remembers, each time, every man, even if you try to forget. - Jayne Anne Phillips
Then he's inside you, and your body remembers, each time, every man, even if you try to forget.
If all stories are fiction, fiction can be true -- not in detail or fact, but in some transformed version of feeling. If there is a memory of paradis… - Jayne Anne Phillips
If all stories are fiction, fiction can be true -- not in detail or fact, but in some transformed version of feeling. If there is a memory of paradis…
Towns change; they grow or diminish, but hometowns remain as we left them. - Jayne Anne Phillips
Towns change; they grow or diminish, but hometowns remain as we left them.
The writer's first affinity is not to a loyalty, a tradition, a morality, a religion, but to life itself, and to its representation in language. - Jayne Anne Phillips
The writer's first affinity is not to a loyalty, a tradition, a morality, a religion, but to life itself, and to its representation in language.
When the year turns, there are bells on the wind. All the old years fall on the ground in lights. - Jayne Anne Phillips
When the year turns, there are bells on the wind. All the old years fall on the ground in lights.
As before, there is a great silence, with no end in sight. The writer surrenders, listening. - Jayne Anne Phillips
As before, there is a great silence, with no end in sight. The writer surrenders, listening.
Talk between women friends is always therapy. - Jayne Anne Phillips
Talk between women friends is always therapy.
I write line by line, by the sound and the weight and the music of the words. - Jayne Anne Phillips
I write line by line, by the sound and the weight and the music of the words.
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