Quotes by : Laura Kasischke

But, perhaps, I should have known then, I should have known that night, standing in the kitchen, that....

Still, for sixteen years I saw the way he passed the butter dish across the dining room table to her,....

My mother was always in the center of her own agitation, seeming as though, far away, part of her was....

She was so wicked. Such a classic case of resentment and ambivalence bumping and brushing up against....

Mr. McCleod: And if there’s anything I want you guys to take with you from this class, as you’re....

Maybe I stepped into the skin my mother left behind, and became the girl my mother had been, the one....

I am sixteen when my mother steps out of her skin one frozen January afternoon- pure self, atoms twinkling....

Heartbreak could be lived with if it weren't accompanied by regret.

We must imagine our lives well. We must engage our conscience. Conscience is the voice of God in the....

I fell in love with the boy next door, and my own flesh became a thing I'd never really worn before.....