A certain feeling comes from throwing your good life away, and it is one part rapture. — Barbara Kingsolver
Shoes would interfere with her conversation, for she constantly addresses the ground — Barbara Kingsolver
Plants do everything animals do, but slowly. They migrate, communicate, deceive, stalk — Barbara Kingsolver
Prayer had always struck me as more or less a glorified attempt at a business transaction. — Barbara Kingsolver
If you’re standing in the manure pile, it’s somebody’s job to mention the stink. — Barbara Kingsolver
After ‘The Poisonwood Bible’ was published, several people believed that my parents — Barbara Kingsolver
Southern Appalachians have been ridiculed since the country began. In fiction, they’re — Barbara Kingsolver
Once the rains abated, my father’s garden thrived in the heat like an unleashed temper. — Barbara Kingsolver
When moral superiority combines with billowing ignorance, they fill up a hot-air — Barbara Kingsolver