"Gail Kathleen Godwin" is an American novelist and short story writer. She has published one non-fiction work, two collections of short stories, thirteen novels, three of which were finalists for the National Book Award and five of which have made the New York Times Bestseller List. She has also published two volumes of her journals under the title, The Making of a Writer.

She worked briefly as a reporter for the Miami Herald, and then traveled to Europe and worked for the U.S. Travel Service at the Embassy of the United States in London/U.S. Embassy in London. She returned to the U.S. after six years, and attended the University of Iowa, earning her M.A. (1968) from the Iowa Writers' Workshop and PhD (1971) in English Literature. While at the University of Iowa, she signed a contract with Harper & Row for her first novel, The Perfectionists.

Godwin's body of work has garnered many honors, including three times being named a National Book Award finalist, a Guggenheim Fellowship, National Endowment for the Arts grants for both fiction and libretto writing, and the Award in Literature from the American Academy and Institute of Arts and Letters.

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The race of children possesses magically sagacious powers.

Dreams say what they mean, but they don't say it in daytime language.

The act of longing for something will always be more intense than the requiting of it.

None of us suddenly becomes something overnight. The preparations have been in the making for lifetime.

I believe that dreams transport us through the underside of our days, and that if we wish to become acquainted with the dark side of what we are, the signposts are there, waiting for us to translate them.

Good teaching is one-fourth preparation and three-fourths theater.

The best antidote I have found is to yearn for something. As long as you yearn, you can't congeal: there is a forward motion to yearning.

One is taught by experience to put a premium on those few people who can appreciate you for what you are.

...Some things...arrive in their own mysterious hour, on their own terms and not yours, to be seized or relinquished forever.