Quotessence
Home / Quotes / Quote by Anne Lamott

Quote by Anne Lamott

“This is what separates artists from ordinary people: the belief, deep in our hearts, that if we build our castles well enough, somehow the ocean won't wash them away. I think this is a wonderful kind of person to be.”

Quote by Anne Lamott

Create image

Author

Anne Lamott
Anne Lamott

Anne Lamott is an American novelist born on April 10, 1954. Her works are known for their humor, directness, and profound emotional depth, primarily exploring themes of family, faith, and self-discovery. more

You May Also Like

“You have killed my love. You used to stir my imagination. Now you don't even stir my curiosity. You simply produce no effect. I loved you because you were marvelous, because you had genius and intellect, because you realized the dreams of great poets and gave shape and substance to the shadows of art. You have thrown it all away. You are shallow and stupid”

ArtDreamUsedImaginationEffectsLove YouStupidProducePoetGeniusShapesShadowCuriosityIntellectSubstanceThrownGrayMarvelousShallowMy ImaginationI Loved YouGreat PoetPortrait Of Dorian Gray
Author:Oscar Wilde
Create image

“[My novel] took up the sweetest part of my mind and the rarest part of my imagination; it was like being in love and better. All day long when I was busy [...], I had my unfinished novel personified almost as a secret companion and accomplice following me like a shadow wherever I went, whatever I did.”

MindLongImaginationSecretNovelShadowBusyFollowingCompanionMy ImaginationBeing In LoveSweetestOf My MindUnfinishedAccomplices
Book:Loitering with Intent
Create image

“Then she did see it there - just a face, peering through the curtains, hanging in midair like a mask. A head-scarf concealed the hair and the glassy eyes stared inhumanly, but it wasn’t a mask, it couldn’t be. The skin had been powdered dead-white and two hectic spots of rouge centered on the cheekbones. It wasn’t a mask. It was the face of a crazy old woman. Mary started to scream, and then the curtains parted further and a hand appeared, holding a butcher’s knife. It was the knife that, a moment later, cut off her scream. And her head.”

TwoMomentsHandsEyeFacesWhiteCuttingCrazyHairSkinsSpotsMaskKnivesScreamMaryCurtainsConcealedOld WomanButchersScarvesHecticRougeCheekbones
Book:Psycho: A Novel
Create image