Popular art is the dream of society it does not examine itself. – Margaret Atwood
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. – Margaret Atwood
Popular art is the dream of society it does not examine itself. – Margaret Atwood
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. – Margaret Atwood
The Eskimos had fifty-two names for snow because it was important to them: there ought to be as many for love. – Margaret Atwood
A game one of my sisters will play with me in my first year of being alive is called Good Baby, Bad Baby. This consists of being told I am a good baby until I smile and laugh, then being told I am a bad baby until I burst into tears. This training will stand me in good stead all through my life. – Ali Smith