I need complete silence when I write. Chris Bohjalian More Quotes by Chris Bohjalian More Quotes From Chris Bohjalian Food is a gift and should be treated reverentially--romanced and ritualized and seasoned with memory. Chris Bohjalian treatedshouldmemories Life is filled with small moments that seem prosaic until one has the distance to look back and see the chain of large moments they unleashed. Chris Bohjalian small-momentsdistancelooks With age comes acumen. With experience comes insight. Chris Bohjalian acumeninsightage Lie. Put down on paper the most interesting lies you can imagine. . .and then make them plausible. Chris Bohjalian writinglyinginteresting And though some days it is very hard, I try not to live for the future. And I try not to dream of the past. Chris Bohjalian dreamtryingpast He defined himself almost wholly in the negative: It was not who he was, it was who he was not. Chris Bohjalian definednegative But it's funny how the memory works and how sometimes we just belive whatever we want. Chris Bohjalian wantsometimesmemories As Jeremy Bentham had asked about animals well over two hundred years ago, the question was not whether they could reason or talk, but could they suffer? And yet, somehow, it seemed to take more imagination for humans to identify with animal suffering than it did to conceive of space flight or cloning or nuclear fusion. Yes, she was a fanatic in the eyes of most of the country. . .Mostly, however, she just lacked patience for people who wouldn't accept her belief that humans inflicted needless agony on the animals around them, and they did so in numbers that were absolutely staggering. Chris Bohjalian eyeanimalcountry As a novelist, there are three phone calls you never expect to receive in your lifetime because if you waited for them you would grow despairing - one calling from Stockholm with a Swedish accent, one from the NBA, and one from Oprah Winfrey. Chris Bohjalian phone-callsnbaphones My wife and I would be very comfortable having a baby at home, or using one of the terrific nurse-midwives at the hospital. Chris Bohjalian nursehomebaby The reality is that most of North America knows next to nothing of the 20th centurys first genocide - the systematic slaughter of 1.5 million Armenians in the First World War. Chris Bohjalian warrealityamerica My grandparents, like many genocide survivors, took most of their stories to their graves. Chris Bohjalian grandparentsurvivorstories Now it is you who everyone presumes is so fragile. Wounded. Scarred. Maybe they're right. Perhaps you are. A nursery rhyme comes into your head, and, like an egg, you allow yourself to topple onto your side, your legs still pulled hard against your torso. You lie like that a long while, watching the chrome shell of the tape measure sparkle until the sun moves. Chris Bohjalian your-sidelyingmoving But history does matter. There is a line connecting the Armenians and the Jews and the Cambodians and the Bosnians and the Rwandans. There are obviously more, but, really, how much genocide can one sentence handle? Chris Bohjalian linesmatterdoe He recalls what that first German soldier said to his major: No God-not yours or mine-approves of what you're doing. Chris Bohjalian soldiersaidfirsts The world is filled with human toxins -- not the darkness that we all occasionally crave, but actually people who are so unwilling to bask in the angelic light that is offered us all that they grow poisonous -- and you can pray for their eventual recovery and healing. And sometimes those prayers will be answered. But sometimes these individuals have been vaccinated against goodness and against angels and they are so unwilling to give an inch to their God that often they never (and I use this expression absolutely literally) see the light. Chris Bohjalian recoveryangelprayer No one said living isn't a pretty chancy business, Sibyl. No one gets out of here alive. Chris Bohjalian alivesaid I have lived with magic and without magic, and I can tell you with certainty that a life with magic is better. Chris Bohjalian magiccertaintyi-can My mother used to talk about passages and, once in a while, about ordeals. We all have them; we are all shaped by them. She thought the key was to find the healing in the hurt. Chris Bohjalian hurthealingmother Dead … might not be quiet at all. Chris Bohjalian mightquiet
