Hunger is my crime.
Sherman AlexieWhat kind of life can you have in a house without books?
Sherman AlexieTags: life reading books inspiration necessity boredom dullness
More and more, he heard his spine playing stick games through his skin, singing old dusty words, the words of all his years.
Sherman AlexieTags: aging
He made me realize that hard work--that the act of finishing, of completing, of accomplishing a task--is joyous
Sherman AlexieShe was in pain and I loved her, sort of loved her, I guess, so I kind of had to love her pain, too.
Sherman AlexiePain is never added to pain. It multiplies.
Sherman AlexieTags: pain
He wanted the songs, the stories, to save everybody.
Sherman AlexieHe sang 'Stairway to Heaven' in four different languages but never knew where that staircase stood.
Sherman AlexieTags: heaven
For the rest of our lives, all we can hear are our names chanted over and over, until we are deaf to everything else.
Sherman AlexieShe wanted to find a way to love them in death, because she forgot how to love them in life.
Sherman AlexieTags: love
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