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“I鈥檝e learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way (s)he handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.”
― Maya Angelou

“In my mind, I could sense their roots under the soil, creeping in helical tangles of ever-increasing complexity outward and in all directions鈥攐ut beyond the perimeter of the Helsing酶r Wood, out below Yami鈥檚 Under City, out along the banks of the river, out to the nearest coast and thereupon out into the sea; the roots crept down further along the continental shelf, downward into the abysses, downward into the ocean floor, burrowing under the corals and under trenches, and then back up again to sprout in the darkened forest on a foreign continent: all the trees of the world now had conjoined roots, for they were now of one conjoined consciousness!”
― Ashim Shanker, Only the Deplorable

“Love pull your sore ribs in. I will pull your tangles out.”
― Sara Quin

“Some people say there are true things to be found, some people say all kinds of things can be proved. I don't believe them. The only thing for certain is how complicated it all is, like string full of knots. It's all there but hard to find the beginning and impossible to fathom the end. The best you can do is admire the cat's cradle, and maybe knot it up a bit more. History should be a hammock for swinging and a game for playing, the way cats play. Claw it, chew it, rearrange it and at bedtime it's still a ball of string full of knots. Nobody should mind.”
― Jeanette Winterson, Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit

“Isn鈥檛 a tangle of limbs a glorious thing to behold? Don鈥檛 you wish to be in a tangle of limbs?”
― Rick Moody, Hotels of North America