Dana Hewitt > Quotes

“She loved the smell of wet dirt the way others might love the smell of roses.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City

“Responsibilities don't yield to melancholy.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City

“So I start now to move on, not forgetting, but taking the memories with me in my heart and in ink. The leaf has fallen and it's time for a new one to grow before I let my lie live me to death.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City

“Writing was her escape and her rescue.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City

“So I start now to move on not forgetting, but taking the memories with me in my heart and in ink. The leaf has fallen and it's time for a new one to grow before I let my life live me to death.”
― Dana Hewitt

“As writers we hold a pen or open a blank page on a screen or punch the keys of a typewriter. Either way we create; we illustrate and our inner cowardice evolves to courage through words. Before we know it the page is no longer blank; because we opened up a bit of our insides, it is stained.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City

“To live, I have to feel alive.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City

“Guilt doesn't always make sense.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City

“Love is not ridiculous.”
― Dana Hewitt, New City