{"quotes":[{"text":"Among the worst things about growing old is the loss of those irreplaceable friends who added richness and depth to your life.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["ageing","friends","friendship","growing-old","pat-conroy"],"id":810,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"Moonrise is a fabulous novel and my damn wife wrote it and that’s me up there near Highlands shouting it out to the hills.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["cassandra-king","love","marriage","moonrise","novelist","pat-conroy"],"id":10665,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"My career still strikes me as miraculous. That a boy raised on Marine bases in the South, taught by Roman Catholic nuns in backwater Southern towns that loathed Catholics, and completed his education with an immersion into The Citadel—the whole story sounds fabricated, impossible even to me. Maybe especially to me.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["citadel","gratitude","marines","pat-conroy","southern"],"id":14778,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"The teachers of my life saved my life and sent me out prepared for whatever life I was meant to lead. Like everyone else, I had some bad ones and mediocre ones, but I never had one that I thought was holding me back because of idleness or thoughtlessness. They spent their lives with the likes of me and I felt safe during the time they spent with me. The best of them made me want to be just like them. I wanted young kids to look at me the way I looked at the teachers who loved me. Loving them was not difficult for a boy like me. They lit a path for me, and one that I followed with joy.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["gratitude","love","pat-conroy","student","teachers","teaching"],"id":99452,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"Throughout my career I’ve lived in constant fear that I wouldn’t be good enough, that I’d have nothing to say, that I’d be laughed at, humiliated—and I’m old enough to know that fear will follow me to the very last word I’ll ever write. As for now, I feel the first itch of the novel I’m supposed to write—the grain of sand that irritates the soft tissues of the oyster. The beginning of the world as I don’t quite know it. But I trust I’ll begin to know it soon.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["career","confidence","insecurity","novel-writing","pat-conroy"],"id":107032,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"It eases my soul that I share a house with [Cassandra King] a novelist of such rare and distinctive gifts.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["cassandra-king","gratitude","marriage","novelists","pat-conroy"],"id":107571,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"A new novel awaits my arrival, prepares for my careful inspection. Yet a novel is always a long dream that lives in me for years before I know where to go to hunt it out.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["novel-writing","pat-conroy","writer"],"id":115179,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"I don’t know when reading books became the most essential thing about me, but it happened over the years and I found myself the most willing servant of what I considered a rich habit.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["books","literature","pat-conroy","reading"],"id":148927,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"I’ve written more about my parents than any writer in the history of the world, and I still return to their mysterious effigies as I try to figure out what it all means—some kind of annunciation or maybe even a summing-up They still exert immense control over me even though they’ve been dead for so long. But I can conjure up their images without exerting a thimbleful of effort.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["dysfunctional-families","parents","pat-conroy","writing"],"id":183231,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"},{"text":"I envy the tireless intimacy of women’s friendship, its lastingness, and its unbendable strength.","author":"Pat Conroy","tags":["friendship","pat-conroy","women"],"id":185134,"author_id":"Pat+Conroy"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":34,"pages":4,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}