As a farm girl, even when I was quite young, I had my 'farm chores' - but I had time also to be alone, to explore the fields, woods and creek side. And to read. Joyce Carol Oates chorecreekexplore Change image and share on social
In 'We Were the Mulvaneys,' animals are almost as important as people. I wanted to show the tenderness in our relationships with cats, dogs, and horses. Especially cats. Joyce Carol Oates animalcatdog Change image and share on social
We are all regionalists in our origins, however 'universal' our themes and characters, and without our cherished hometowns and childhood landscapes to nourish us, we would be like plants set in shallow soil. Our souls must take root - almost literally. Joyce Carol Oates charactercherishchildhood share on social
You need so much energy and encouragement to write that if someone says something negative, some of that energy goes. Joyce Carol Oates encouragementenergynegative Change image and share on social
If you are a writer you locate yourself behind a wall of silence and no matter what you are doing, driving a car or walking or doing housework you can still be writing, because you have that space. Joyce Carol Oates cardrivehousework Change image and share on social
I don't know what marriages are like in general, but there are many things which I don't talk about with my husband. We discuss practical problems, but I wouldn't sit down with him and talk about the distant past. It's somewhat in contrast to other Americans, who feel that they have to confess things, but I'm really not like that. Joyce Carol Oates americanconfesscontrast share on social
Night comes to the desert all at once, as if someone turned off the light. Joyce Carol Oates desertlightnight Change image and share on social
Love commingled with hate is more powerful than love. Or hate. Joyce Carol Oates comminglehatelove Change image and share on social
My parents were very proud of me. After they passed, my career doesn't mean as much to me. Joyce Carol Oates careerparentpass Change image and share on social
Obviously the imagination is fueled by emotions beyond the control of the conscious mind. Joyce Carol Oates consciouscontrolemotion Change image and share on social