Booze takes a lot of time and effort if you're going to do a good job with it. — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
“The past is unclear. It's as if there is a film over those early years. I can't even be sure that the… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
There are significant moments in everyone's day that can make literature. That's what you ought to write about. — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
Life and death matters, yes. And the question of how to behave in this world, how to go in the face of… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
All of us, all of us, all of us trying to save our immortal souls, some ways seemingly more round about and… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
Nights without beginning that had no end. Talking about a past as if it'd really happened. Telling themselves that this time next… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
There was a time when I thought I loved my first wife more than life itself. But now I hate her guts.… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
For a long time I wanted to do the kind of work my dad did. He was going to ask his foreman… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
“You see, this happened a few months ago, but it's still going on right now, and it ought to make us feel… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
Then I said something. I said, Suppose, just suppose, nothing had ever happened. Suppose this was for the first time. Just suppose.… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
Something’s died in me,” she goes. “It took a long time for it to do it, but it’s dead. You’ve killed something,… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
I loved you so much once. I did. More than anything in the whole wide world. Imagine that. What a laugh that… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
“Then I said something. I said, Suppose, just suppose, nothing had ever happened. Suppose this was for the first time. Just suppose.… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
“My Death If I’m lucky, I’ll be wired every whichway in a hospital bed. Tubes running into my nose. But try not… — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
“Fear of seeing a police car pull into the drive. Fear of falling asleep at night. Fear of not falling asleep. Fear of the… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
My heart is broken,” she goes. “It’s turned to a piece of stone. I’m no good. That’s what’s as bad as anything, that I’m… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
“You sound like a nice man,” the woman said. “Do I? Well, that’s nice of you to say.” He knew he should hang up… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
Life and death matters, yes. And the question of how to behave in this world, how to go in the face of everything. Time… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
The places where water comes together with other water. Those places stand out in my mind like holy places. — Raymond Carver Copy Share
A man can go along obeying all the rules and then it don't matter a damn anymore. — Raymond Carver Copy Share
“You see, this happened a few months ago, but it's still going on right now, and it ought to make us feel ashamed when… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
I've crossed some kind of invisible line. I feel as if I've come to a place I never thought I'd have to come to.… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
Art doesn't have to do anything. It just has to be there for the fierce pleasure we take in doing it. — Raymond Carver Copy Share
“But here is the thing. When he gets on me, I suddenly feel I am fat. I feel am terrifically fat, so fat that… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
There are significant moments in everyone's day that can make literature. That's what you ought to write about. — Raymond Carver Copy Share
The fiction Im most interested in has lines of reference to the real world. — Raymond Carver Copy Share
It's strange. You never start out life with the intention of becoming a bankrupt or an alcoholic or a cheat and a thief. Or… — Raymond Carver Copy Share
