Flower Quotes by Margaret Atwood

8 Flower quotes by Margaret Atwood

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“Yet each flower, each twig, each pebble, shines as though illuminated from within, as once before, on her first day in the Garden. It’s the stress, it’s the adrenalin, it’s a chemical effect: she knows this well enough. But why is it built in? she thinks. Why are we designed to see the world as supremely beautiful just as we’re…

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Money as such is, as Oscar Wilde said, perfectly useless. You can't eat it, drink it, shelter yourself from the cold with it, wear it, or make love with it unless deeply disturbed. In and of itself, it has no emotions, no mind, and no conscience. It doesn't put out flowers or have children, and it makes a lousy pet.…

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“Flowers, for instance, because where would we be without them?”

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And consider: it is loss to which everything flows, absence in which everything flowers

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“What should I take? Something that will not be missed. In the wood at midnight, a magic flower.”

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I look up at the ceiling, tracing the foliage of the wreath. Today it makes me think of a hat, the large-brimmed…

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Every habit he's ever had is still there in his body, lying dormant like flowers in the desert. Given the right conditions,…

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Some days I do appreciate things more, eggs, flowers, but then I decide I'm only having an attack of sentimentality, my brain…

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And yet it disturbs me to learn I have hurt someone unintentionally. I want all my hurts to be intentional.

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“The birds were singing around me, but I reflected that the very birds were strangers to me, for I did not even know their…

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“Strange how we decorate pain. These ribbons, for instance, and the small hard teardrops of blood. Who are they for? Do we think the…

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I wanted to forget the past, but it refused to forget me; it waited for sleep, then cornered me.

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“Back at home they drew the curtains and read, with disapproval, with relish, with avidity and glee - even the ones who'd never thought…

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“It's my fault. I am forgetting too much.”

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All fiction is about people, unless it's about rabbits pretending to be people. It's all essentially characters in action, which means characters moving through…

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“Simon walks back to the house alone. The night is clear and warm, with a moon, almost full, enclosed in a nimbus of mist;…

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“There is indeed something delightful about being able to combine obedience and disobedience in the same act.”

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“Every time the women appear, Snowman is astonished all over again. They're every known colour from the deepest black to whitest white, they're various heights, but each one of them is admirably proportioned. Each is sound of tooth, smooth of skin. No ripples of fat around their waists, no bulges, no dimpled orange-skin cellulite on their thighs. No body hair,…

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