Much of my crying is for joy and wonder rather than for pain. A trumpet's wailing, a wind's warm breath, the chink of a bell on an errant lamb, the smoke from a candle just spent, first light, twilight, firelight.… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
Take my hand and grow young with me. Don't rush. Don't sleep. Be a beginner. Light the candles. Keep the fire. Dare to love someone. Tell yourself the truth. Stay inside the rapture. — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“It was Don Paolo's birthday and all the people of the village were gathered in the piazza to celebrate him. The band played, the… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“They all know the truth, that there are only three subjects worth talking about. At least here in these parts," he says, "The weather,… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
We accumulate pain, collect it. ... We display it, stack it up into a pile, then we stack it up into a mountain, so… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“You know I've always wanted someone to sing to me, but now I know that what I want more is to sing to you.” — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“I have never before gathered eggs from under a hen. Fernando has never before seen a hen. We bend low into the shed where… — Marlena de Blasi Copy Share Image
“Gauntlets are the stuff of every life, but when you learn, young, how to pick them up, how to work them against the demons,… — Marlena de Blasi Copy Share Image
“Some people are born empty. All manner of good deeds and patience and loving kindness can't even begin to fill them up.” — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“Rather than being love-blinded, it is in love that I can see, really see.” — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
Living as a couple never means that each gets half. You must take turns at giving more than getting. It’s not the same as… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“She's a woman. Like a chameleon does, a woman quietly blends into all the parts of her life. Sometimes you can hardly tell she's… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
“You will sustain your rage, using time as a defense against fear and indolence. In the great stash of defenses, time is the one… — Marlena De Blasi Copy Share Image
