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"I do not understand the capricious lewdness of the sleeping mind."
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John Cheever"What I am going to write is the last of what I have to say. I will say that literature is the only consciousness we possess and that its role as consciousness must inform us of our ability to comprehend the hideous danger of nuclear power."
John William Cheever was an American short story writer and novelist. He is sometimes called "the Chekhov of the suburbs". His fiction is mostly set on the Upper East Side of Manhattan; the Westchester suburbs; old New England villages based on various South Shore towns around Quincy, Massachusetts, where he was born; and Italy, especially Rome. His short stories included "The Enormous Radio", "Go
"I do not understand the capricious lewdness of the sleeping mind."
"Homesickness is nothing … Fifty percent of the people in the world are homesick all the time."
"Art is the triumph over chaos."
"I can’t write without a reader. It’s precisely like a kiss—you can’t do it alone."
"One would never have guessed that the world had such a capacity for genuine grief. The most we can do is exploit our memories of his excellence."
"The need to write comes from the need to make sense of one’s life and discover one’s usefulness."