I remember my mother finding mud somehow and putting it on the sting. John C. Hawkes findmothermud Change image and share on social
In The Lime Twig I took two very young people and made them very old. John C. Hawkes limemakepeople Change image and share on social
When I started writing fiction, I knew how good it was immediately. John C. Hawkes fictiongoodimmediately Change image and share on social
I want prose fiction to be recognized as that, and I'm not interested in writing as it becomes more personal. John C. Hawkes fictioninterestpersonal Change image and share on social
My father's parents were Irish. Only a year before my father died, he and I went back to Ireland for a week to look at the old homestead. John C. Hawkes backdiefather Change image and share on social
I didn't for a moment doubt the choice, but if life is ever fearsome, it is truly fearsome then. John C. Hawkes choicedoubtfearsome Change image and share on social
The only thing that exists is torment, lyricism, and the magnificence of language. John C. Hawkes existlanguagelyricism Change image and share on social
On the night before we were married, all of the anxiety in the world came down upon me. John C. Hawkes anxietymarrynight Change image and share on social
I'm only interested in fiction that in some way or other voices the very imagination which is conceiving it. John C. Hawkes conceivefictionimagination Change image and share on social
It's hard to tell whether the ship or airplane - they're all the same, I'm convinced - is male or female; it may shift back and forth. John C. Hawkes airplanebackconvince Change image and share on social