Quotes About Barbara Kingsolver

A book deal, Christ on a bike, quote unquote.

How dire was the descent of a man's life, Thatcher mused, that he should now be stricken with spider jealousy.

Emelina set a cup of tea in front of me. I picked it up and let the steam touch my eyelids, realizing that what I needed most at that moment was to lie in bed with someone who was fond of every inch of my skin.

The shock settled on Willa like a personal failure, as if she'd invited the disaster by failing to see it coming.

Here in the eastern woodlands we have the black, common, tulip, and white morels, and one unfortunate little cousin called (I am so sorry) the Dog Pecker.

A writer's occupational hazard: I think of eavesdropping as minding my business.