Patricia McCormick Quotes

• Look. I have a strategy. Why expect anything? If you don’t expect anything, you don’t get disappointed.

  Patricia McCormick

  Disappointment, Expectations, Looks

  Patricia McCormick (2011). “Cut”, p.8, Scholastic Inc.

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• If you look hard enough, chaos turns into order the way letters turn into words.

  Patricia McCormick

  Order, Looks, Letters

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• You show you care, you die.You show you fear, you die.You show nothing, maybe you live.

  Patricia McCormick

  Cuidado, Demuestra Que Te Preocupas, Espectáculos

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• A man who doles out sweets, and slaps, with the same hand.

  Patricia McCormick

  Sweet, Men, Hands

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• Sometimes when we’re in situations where we feel we’re not in control, we do things, especially things that take a lot of energy, as a way of making ourselves feel we have some power.

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  Energy, Way, Sometimes

  Patricia McCormick (2011). “Cut”, p.30, Scholastic Inc.

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• Simply to endure is to triumph.

  Patricia McCormick

  Triumph, Endure

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• I imagine you working on me as an algebra problem, reducing me to fractions, crossing out common denominators, until there's nothing left on the page but a line that says x = whatever it is that is wrong with me.

  Patricia McCormick

  Lines, Pages, Common

  Patricia McCormick (2011). “Cut”, p.61, Scholastic Inc.

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• Instead, we linger over a luxury that costs nothing: Imagining what may be.

  Patricia McCormick

  Luxury, Cost, May

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• Trying to remember, I have learned, is like trying to clutch a handful of fog. Trying to forget, like trying to hold back the monsoon.

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  Fog, Trying, Remember

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• Arriving to class late is disruptive of the learning process. I think that it is disrespectful to both the instructor and the students. I generally find a problem with students being tardy to my 9:10 a.m. class, in which students would come in thirty minutes late to this fifty minute class. I started locking my door at 9:15 second semester.

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  Thinking, Doors, Class

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• When I have run out of words to copy, I look out the window at this strange place called India. Inside the train, the people around me are snoring. I don't understand how they can close their eyes when there is so much to see.

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  Running, Eye, Strange Places

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• Inside my head I carry: my baby goat, my baby brother, my ama's face, our family's future. My bundle is light. My burden is heavy.

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  Baby, Brother, Light

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• Then I placed the blade next to the skin on my palm. A tingle arched across my scalp. The floor tipped up at me and my body spilled away. Then I was on the ceiling looking down, waiting to see what would happen next.

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  Waiting, Skins, Ceilings

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• Long time I been on my own, but now really I'm alone. I survive the killing, the starving, all the hate of the Khmer Rouge, but I think maybe now I will die of this, of broken heart.

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  Odio, Corazón, Pensamiento

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• This affliction--hope--is so cruel and stubborn, I believe it will kill me

  Patricia McCormick

  Life, Believe, Stubborn

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• Rochelle," she calls out, still looking at me. "Is there anyone down at the desk? I need something." I'm too startled to move. Is she going to tell on me, get me in trouble? Rochelle's gotten up; she's banging the toilet stall doors open one by one, checking to make sure no one's in there. When the last stall turns up empty, she gives Amanda an annoyed look. "What do you need this time of night?" Amanda smiles at me, then turns to face Rochelle. "A tampon

  Patricia McCormick

  Moving, Night, Doors

  Patricia McCormick (2000). “Cut”, Front Street Incorporated

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• Luego coloco la hoja junto a la piel de mi palma. Un cosquilleo recorrió mi cuero cabelludo. El diluvio se inclinó hacia mí y mi cuerpo se alejó en espiral. Entonces me encontraba en el techo mirando hacia abajo, esperando a ver qué ocurría a continuación. Lo que sucedió a continuación fue thet una línea perfecta, recta de la sangre floreció de debajo de la blade.The línea crecer en un largo, Gordo bubbel, Un exuberante bubbel carmesí que se hizo más y más grande. Yo miraba desde arriba, esperando a ver lo grande que sería antes de que estallara. cuando lo hizo, me sentí increíble. Satisfecho, finalmente. Luego agotado.

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  Blood, Long, Perfect

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• Guard the portals of your mind.

  Patricia McCormick

  Mind, Portal

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• Ama wipes her hands on her apron, looks up at our old roof with new eyes, and lifts the baby from his basket. She twirls him in the air, her skirts flying around her ankles the way the clouds swirl around the mountain cap--her laughter fresh and strange and musical to my ears.

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  Baby, Laughter, Eye

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