When every inch of the world is known, sleep may be the only wilderness that we have left.
Louise ErdrichThere are people who are always, I think, going to remain people of the book, to use another author's title, but people of the book, who really must be around.
Louise ErdrichIf, as I suspect, my body survives by uttering itself over and over again, then I have some questions. If [I] am one word, so are my daughters, so are all of us in strings and loops. Each life is one short word slowly uttered.
Louise Erdrich