Now I wish she'd never broken any of her rules. I understood why she held to them so hard. Once you broke… — Janet Fitch Broke Copy Share Image
And I realized as I walked through the neighborhood how each house could contain a completely different reality. In a single block,… — Janet Fitch Block Copy Share Image
“I liked it when my mother tried to teach me things, when she paid attention. So often when I was with her,… — Janet Fitch Parenting Copy Share Image
She laughed so easily when she was happy. But also when she was sad. — Janet Fitch Happiness Copy Share Image
Loneliness is the human condition. Cultivate it. The way it tunnels into you allows your soul room to grow. — Janet Fitch Conditions Copy Share Image
“She was used to taking the world as it was, she'd never have guessed you could get what you wanted by asking… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
I've been depressed many times in my life. But under it all I'm an optimist. — Janet Fitch Life Copy Share Image
“Death like a lover, caressing him, promising him peace, running its fingers through his hair, its tongue in his ear.” — Janet Fitch Caressing Copy Share Image
“He was so damn perverse, he preferred to dream it than to make it come true.” — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
“Michael used to draw self-portraits with nightmares hidden in his curls.” — Janet Fitch Artist Copy Share Image
They say drugs are not the answer, but really, what is the question? — Janet Fitch Answers Copy Share Image
“We parked in back and walked down the stairs with their polished brass railings, past the old-fashioned kitchen. We could see the… — Janet Fitch Brass Copy Share Image
this was the wonderful thing about strangers. they were big blank pieces of paper, you could draw watever you like on their… — Janet Fitch Bigs Copy Share Image
She was starting to think there might be such a thing as karma - that repetition - maybe you lived through the… — Janet Fitch Caring Copy Share Image
To make films, you have to have boundless energy; you have to work and play with others really, really well, and I'm… — Janet Fitch Boundless Copy Share Image
Always tell us where we are. And don't just tell us where something is, make it pay off. Use description of landscape… — Janet Fitch Books Copy Share Image
Your protagonist is your reader’s portal into the story. The more observant he or she can be, the more vivid will be… — Janet Fitch Active Copy Share Image
history only existed in the human mind, subject to endless revision. 'each man kills the thing he loves'-Oscar Wilde. You kill it… — Janet Fitch Accidents Copy Share Image
“I wanted to be esteemed by the cognoscenti." Josie heard her father in her head, See, I told you. She's laughin at… — Janet Fitch Parenting Copy Share Image
“They wanted the real mother, the blood mother, the great womb, mother of fierce compassion, a woman large enough to hold all… — Janet Fitch Childbirth Copy Share Image
The decor bowled me over. Everywhere I looked, there was something more to see. Botanical prints, a cross section of pomegranates, a… — Janet Fitch Art Copy Share Image
How easy I was. Like a limpet I attached myself to anything, anyone who showed me the least attention. — Janet Fitch Attached Copy Share Image
