#Women Writers
Quotes about women-writers
Women writers have long been the architects of powerful narratives, weaving stories that capture the essence of human experience with unparalleled depth and insight. The tag "women-writers" represents a celebration of the diverse voices and perspectives that women bring to literature, spanning genres, cultures, and eras. These writers have not only enriched the literary world but have also challenged societal norms, inspired change, and given voice to the voiceless. People are drawn to quotes about women writers because they encapsulate the strength, resilience, and creativity that define their work. These quotes often resonate on a personal level, offering wisdom, comfort, and inspiration. They remind us of the transformative power of words and the unique ability of women writers to articulate the complexities of life with clarity and empathy. Whether exploring themes of love, courage, or identity, the words of women writers continue to inspire and empower readers, encouraging them to reflect on their own journeys and the world around them.
The only way to leave the circle, to stop dancing with the jailer, is to find a way to preserve one's individuality, that unique quality which evades description but differentiates one human being from the other.
THE HONEYEATER story was mesmerizing: the story took hold of me and I felt compelled to write it. I was also inspired by a few female authors (among them, Doris Lessing and Isabel Allende) I've admired over the years--women who preceded me and who gave me the courage to even begin.
I have observed a phenomena about women in this community and is how quick they are able to form opinions and "ideas" about other women without any knowledge of their character and just by virtue of some preconceived notion often fueled by envy, bias and downright bad mind which in many cases have no basis or truth to it.i hate when biotches try to use their lackluster lives as a yardstick for mine...
His eyes were staring at the lonely sun that was now beginning its descent behind some far off hills. How lonely its existence was, Ranjan mused. Traveling every single day from East to West, with no break, no company; nothing to wait for, nothing to look forward to, just going on and on, in a cycle of existence that did not have a beginning or end.
She felt she had been created by the demands of others, by their insatiable appetite for something beyond ordinary life. They craved a world without death and they had spotted her, in their hunger, like wolves alert to any poor sheep that might stray from the fold and stand gazing ignorantly up at the stars.
مذكرات امرأة شرقية : في بلادي يُشيعوا جثمان النساء وهن أحياء ، قوارير كسرتم أعناقهن وألقيتم بأجسادهن في الماء !
A sort of insatiability seems to infect our feelings when we look back on women, particularly on those who are highly interesting and yet whose effort at self-definition through works is fitful, casual, that of an amateur. We are inclined to think they could have done more, that we can make retroactive demands upon them for a greater degree of independence and authenticity.
The only way to leave the circle, to stop dancing with the jailer, is to find a way to preserve one's individuality, that unique which evades description but differentiates one human being from the other.
No black woman writer in this culture can write ‘too much’. Indeed, no woman writer can write ‘too much’…No woman has ever written enough