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Quotes from Karen Cushman

My mother makes the best cider in Lincolnshire. She swears it is because she always includes a number of rotten apples in the mix. I was wondering if this could be true of people - if the world needs a few rotten people to make the sweetest mix. This would explain the problem of God allowing evil in the world.
~ Karen Cushman
I feel safer when you're here. You're so big and sturdy, like a beautiful tree I can lean on and not knock over.
~ Karen Cushman
I cannot be a monk, nor a crusader, nor a tumbler. I must stay here and hem sheets until I die. My humors are greatly out of balance. I prescribe for myself wormwood and spiced wine and some of the custard left from supper, and I will let all of the dogs sleep in my bed.
~ Karen Cushman
I want to remake the whole world; anything less is not worth the trouble.
~ Karen Cushman
Non che non creda in Dio. Ci credo. Solo non sono sicura di credere nel Paradiso, almeno non quanto credo nella biblioteca pubblica.
~ Karen Cushman
My pains are but trifling things compared to my joy.
~ Karen Cushman
I want to remake the world; anything less is not worth the trouble.
~ Karen Cushman
Alyce," she breathed. Alyce sounded clean and smart. You could love someone maned Alyce. She looked back at the face in the water. "This is me, Alyce." It was right. So the newly called Alyce shifted the pack on her shoulders, and with her head back and bare feet solid on the ground, she headed back to the midwife's cottage and never noticed when it grew dark, for heat and light were within her.
~ Karen Cushman
Morwenna says beauty and rainbows soon pass away, but I know for the rest of my life when I look at Meg I will see her like this.
~ Karen Cushman
Whatever is lost stays alive if we remember it.
~ Karen Cushman
I send my fears to the sea. They'll no longer trouble me. No more worry, no more dread.
~ Karen Cushman
Ladies, it seems, seldom have strong feelings and, if they do, never never let them show. God's thumbs! I always have strong feelings and they are quite painful until I let them out, like a cow who needs to give milk and bellows with the pain in her
~ Karen Cushman