wisdom is like a bottomless pond. You throw stones in and they sink into darkness and dissolve. Her eyes looking back do not reflect anything. I think this to myself even though I love my daughter. She and I have shared the same body. There is a part of her mind that is a part of mine. But when she was born she sprang from me like a slippery fish, and has been swimming away ever since. All her life, I have watched her as though from another shore.
Amy TanAnd below the heimongmong, all along the ground, were weeds already spilling out over the edges, running wild in every direction.
Amy TanFor unlike my mother, I did not believe I could be anything I wanted to be. I could only be me.
Amy Tan