But memory, after a time, dispenses its own emphasis, making a feuilleton of what we once thought most ponderable, laying its wreath on what we never thought to recall.
Hortense CalisherThe words! I collected them in all shapes and sizes and hung them like bangles in my mind.
Hortense CalisherA happy childhood can't be cured. Mine'll hang around my neck like a rainbow, that's all, instead of a noose.
Hortense CalisherIt has always seemed to me that if you could talk about your work in fully-formed phrases, you wouldn't write it. The writing is the statement, you see, and it seems to me that the poem or the story or the novel you write is the kind of metaphor you cast on life.
Hortense CalisherI always say that one's poetry is a solace to oneself and a nuisance to one's friends.
Hortense CalisherEvery art is a church without communicants, presided over by a parish of the respectable. An artist is born kneeling; he fights to stand. A critic, by nature of the judgment seat, is born sitting.
Hortense CalisherBut the trek that starts with the feet always rises in time to the head. There had never been any of mankind's that didn't.
Hortense Calisher