I think you write only out of a great trouble. A trouble of excitement, a trouble of enlargement, a trouble of displacement in yourself. — Eleanor Clark Copy Share Image
The Roman form of serenade is to race a motorcycle motor under the girl's window, but mufflers are not common in any situation; the… — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
If you don't love life you can't enjoy an oyster; there is a shock of freshness to it and intimations of the ages of… — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
It is like a party all the time; nobody has to worry about giving one or being invited; it is going on every day… — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
You are eating the sea, that's it, only the sensation of a gulp of sea water has been wafted out of it by some… — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
Anybody who's against birth control and abortion has to be a criminal idiot. — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
I think you write only out of a great trouble. A trouble of excitement, a trouble of enlargement, a trouble of displacement in yourself. — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
How smartly September comes in, like a racing gig, all style, no confusion. — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
To be first-rate at anything you have to stake your all. Nobody's an artist 'on the side'. — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
Even a tourist can tell in a Roman street that he is in something and not outside of something as he would be in… — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
Rome is ... an impossible compounding of time, in which no century has respect for any other and all hit you in a jumble… — Eleanor Clark Copy Share
