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I want prose fiction to be recognized as that, and I'm not interested in writing as it becomes more personal.

I'm only interested in fiction that in some way or other voices the very imagination which is conceiving it.

John C. Hawkes

In The Lime Twig I took two very young people and made them very old.

John C. Hawkes

I didn't know what kind of jobs, because how was I prepared? At best, I would be an AB in English.

John C. Hawkes

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

I do not feel an exile from America in any sense.

John C. Hawkes

I used to carry about with me a German map-case filled with poems.

John C. Hawkes

To be anywhere near an enormous ocean liner when you are just like a fish in the water is frightening.

John C. Hawkes

As in The Lime Twig dream and illusion are right at the center of Charivari.

John C. Hawkes

I was not typical. Whatever typical or normal is, I was somehow separated and different.

John C. Hawkes

My mother wanted very much to play tennis; she wanted, most of all, to be a singer and play the piano.

John C. Hawkes

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

On the night before we were married, all of the anxiety in the world came down upon me.

John C. Hawkes

I want prose fiction to be recognized as that, and I'm not interested in writing as it becomes more personal.

John C. Hawkes

When we lived in Juneau, Alaska, it was a town of about 7,000 people, and totally isolated; the only way to get to it was by ship.

John C. Hawkes

I remember my mother finding mud somehow and putting it on the sting.

John C. Hawkes

I didn't for a moment doubt the choice, but if life is ever fearsome, it is truly fearsome then.

John C. Hawkes

When I started writing fiction, I knew how good it was immediately.

John C. Hawkes

The only thing that exists is torment, lyricism, and the magnificence of language.

John C. Hawkes