More quotes by Edna O'Brien
She said the reason that love is so painful is that it always amounts to two people wanting more than two people can give.
Never forget this moment, the hum of the bee, the saffron threads of the flower, the drawn blinds, nature's assiduousness and human cruelty.
The Light of Evening (2006)
Oh, God, who does not exist, you hate women, otherwise you'd have made them different. And Jesus, who snubbed your mother, you hate them more.
That is the mystery about writing: it comes out of afflictions, out of the gouged times, when the heart is cut open.
Country Girl: a Memoir (2012)
It is increasingly clear that the fate of the universe will come to depend more and more on individuals as the bungling of bureaucracy permeates every corner of our existence.
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