Every book I work on seems to have (at least) one sentence or concept that jumps out at me as being fun or interesting or stated in a particularly pithy way. Not that I always agree with the statement or care about its content (to me, content is tertiary at best at this point), but I'm going to try to remember to pull one statement out of each project to post here.
Today's entry:
Unfortunately my religious education was pretty awful. I think my mother and father really didn’t realize how much Catholic education had changed soon after Vatican II. They really didn’t realize how much content had been sucked out of Catholic education at that point. It mostly consisted of, “God loves me and let’s make felt banners.”
No comments:
Post a Comment
We may doze, but we never close.
And no more comments because Blogger seems no longer to offer the option to block spammers.
If you're a spammer, I'll be at your door shortly with your check from Publishers' Clearing House. Just give me your address, so that I can make sure you're home.
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.