How can literature save your life? When a drunk man approached Maris Kreizman in a bar, she introduced herself, “I’m Lorrie. Lorrie Moore.” Conversation over. Lesson Thirteen: If literature can’t save you, Lorrie Moore can. (via Vol. 1 Brooklyn’s 3-Minute Greatest Book Stories Ever! | The Outlet: the Blog of Electric Literature)
Maris for president of my heart.
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