Joyce Carol Oates Fiction Messages

Joyce Carol Oates Fiction Messages

Joyce Carol Oates

I have no inner life. I have no ‘intimate’ life. I am just what I-what to do. I move from one habitation to another like one of those-is it herit crabs? Taking up residence in others shells.
(…)
Others’ shells are fine. You come, and then you go. They’re gone

Joyce Carol Oates

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I have no inner life. I have no ‘intimate’ life. I am just what I-what to do. I move from one habitation to another like one of those-is it herit crabs? Taking up residence in others shells.
(…)
Others’ shells are fine. You come, and then you go. They’re gone

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