Tea Obreht Quotes
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I do no writing while I'm in Belgrade visiting my grandma.
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You never know what's going to happen in your life, and you never know what's going to happen in someone else's life either.
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When I hit a block, regardless of what I am writing, what the subject matter is, or what's going on in the plot, I go back and I read Pablo Neruda's poetry. I don't actually speak Spanish, so I read it translation. But I always go back to Neruda. I don't know why, but it calms me, calms my brain.
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The dead are celebrated. The dead are loved. They give something to the living. Once you put something into the ground, Doctor, you always know where to find it.
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In terms of people that I know, my grandmother and my mother are huge influences on my writing life because they are both massively supportive and always have been of my career.
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In my earliest memory, my grandfather is bald as a stone and he takes me to see the tigers.
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My grandfather and I were very close.
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For me it was a lot harder to come to terms with the death of my grandfather than it was to come to terms with what's happened to the former Yugoslavia.
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When you're in a place, the details you focus on are different than details you focus on when you're writing about it.
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A family has its own rituals and its own superstitions.
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Everything necessary to understand my grandfather lies between two stories: the story of the tiger’s wife, and the story of the deathless man. These stories run like secret rivers through all the other stories of his life – of my grandfather’s days in the army; his great love for my grandmother; the years he spent as a surgeon and a tyrant of the University. One, which I learned after his death, is the story of how my grandfather became a man; the other, which he told to me, is of how he became a child again.
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I grew up in Cyprus and Egypt, these fantastic places I remember fondly.
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I like dark subject matter. I'm not sure what that means about me!
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death should be celebrated...when you put something in the ground you always know where it is
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Come on, is your heart a sponge or a fist?
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In the mess of moving from place to place, I skipped two grades in the space of one year.
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At the end of the day, despite all the other great things that literature does in society and in a person's life, I think that we read to escape. And I think that place, more than anything, provides that escape quickly, if an author is engaged with the place.
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I think the mythology of death really ran away with me when I was very young.
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In the end, all you want is someone to long for you when it comes time to put you in the ground.
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When I was eight years old, I wrote a paragraph-long short story about a goat on my mother's hundred-pound, black-and-white-screen laptop. The story came about largely because I liked the way the word 'goat' looked on the page, but I decided then and there that I wanted to be a writer. That desire never changed.
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A lot of writers that I know have told me that the first book you write, you write about your childhood, whether you want to or not. It calls you back.
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What inspires me most to write is the act of traveling.
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At the end of the day, it's about the reader's attachment to and belief in the magical elements that make or break magical realism.
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No matter how grave the secret, how imperative absolute silence, someone would always feel the urge to confess, and an unleashed secret is a terrible force.
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Wash the bones, bring the body, leave the heart behind.
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Being taken seriously, for a young writer, is a wonderful form of encouragement, but at the same time, I don't think one should ever feel like attempting a kind of artistic endeavor is beyond your scope just because of age or inexperience.
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When your fight has purpose - to free you from something, to interfere on the behalf of an innocent - it has a hope of finality. When the fight is about unraveling - when it is about your name, the places to which your blood is anchored, the attachment of your name to some landmark or event - there is nothing but hate, and the long, slow progression of people who feed on it and are fed it, meticulously, by the ones who come before them. Then the fight is endless, and comes in waves and waves, but always retains its capacity to surprise those who hope against it.
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When men die, they die in fear", he said. "They take everything they need from you, and as a doctor it is your job to give it, to comfort them, to hold their hand. But children die how they have been living - in hope. They don't know what's happening, so they expect nothing, they don't ask you to hold their hand - but you end up needing them to hold yours. With children, you're on your own. Do you understand?
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I am very interested in place, and the influences of place on characters.
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My road to publishing actually came through a colleague who connected me to my agent, and the faculty at Cornell was very supportive.
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