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Instead of joyfully looking forward to my birth, my mother began systematically preparing for her own death. She was fatalistic.
Cause at the end of the day, honestly, at the end of the day when you’re in your death bed and that’s it, I think it’s the relationships you’ve had and the people that you’ve touched and the people that have touched you that matter.
As a comic, you try something and if it works you go with it and grind it to death.
I’ve accentuated the look over the years. As a comic, you try something and if it works you go with it and grind it to death.
The writer crafts their ideal world. In my world, everyone has really long conversations or just picks apart pop culture to death and everyone talks in monologue.
Our law is a Jordanian law that we inherited, which applies to both the West Bank and Gaza, and sets the death penalty for those who sell land to Israelis.
There is no such thing as an ugly language. Today I hear every language as if it were the only one, and when I hear of one that is dying, it overwhelms me as though it were the death of the earth.
The first novel I wrote was a monster – clocking in at 180,000 words – but it died a death, a death it deserved. It was called ‘The Gods First Make Mad.’ It was a good title, but it was the only good thing about the book. I didn’t let that put me off.
I have sometimes imagined my own death and brought myself to tears.
Nothing is absolute, with the debatable exceptions of this statement and death.