Quotes by : Lynne Sharon Schwartz

My head aches, my eyes burn, my arms and legs have given up, and my face in the mirror has a grayish....

Nothing is as horrendous as imagining the times of happiness from an environment which is that of hell.....

What a feat of transmission: the emotive powers of the book, with no local habitation, pass safely from....

I have managed not to finish certain books. With barely a twinge of conscience, I hurl down what bores....

The stillness and stasis of bed are the perfect opposite of travel: inertia is what I've come to consider....

Reading teaches us receptivity....It teaches us to receive, in stillness and attentiveness, a voice possessed....

Head held high and lips parted, she breathed in the music, sending it through her torso and arms and....

I have done what people do, my life makes a reasonable showing. Can I go back to my books now?

How did she do it, I'd always wondered. Dancing with Q., I understood. Once in a while the pain falls....

Does being true to one's self mean offering the literal truth or the truth that should have been, the....