I wasn't put on this earth to be housekeeper to my own child or to anyone else for that matter. Lynn Freed More Quotes by Lynn Freed More Quotes From Lynn Freed Sentiment and nostalgia are fatal for fiction. One must go into the territory of the imagination with sure feet, hot fainting with glorious misery. Lynn Freed imaginationfeethot What I am saying, I suppose, is that you write as if everyone is dead. Then you face the music. I don't know any other way to keep the teeth sharp and the spirit alive. Lynn Freed teethalivewriting Blumenthal goes straight to the heart in these poems. Gorgeously wrought, surprising, true, wise, elegiac, they leave me with a sense of having listened to Mozart’s Ave Verum Corpus. Who could ask for more? Lynn Freed leaving-mewiseheart
