# Quote — Maureen Corrigan, Leave Me Alone, I'm Reading

> The answer to the whodunit of why work was dumped as the novel’s main subject had to do with centuries of theorizing about the function of art intersecting with the dawning of modern capitalism. From Plato onward, philosophers and poets insisted that art should enlighten and elevate. Art has always belonged to the realm of freedom, while work, particularly at the close of the eighteenth century, moved further and further into the realm of necessity. Industrial capitalism made work an even less appealing focus for art because it changed the very nature of work by divorcing the head from the hand. The development of the novel paralleled this split by delving deeper into the head and caring less about what the hand was doing. The public and private spheres also became more rigidly separated under industrial capitalism: the mill was where people had to go for a certain number of hours every day in order to make a living; but that by-product of work—a living—was consumed at home. Storytellers, always on the lookout for a good time, found the private sphere much more diverting that they did the cramped and coerced public sphere of work.

- Author: [Maureen Corrigan](https://www.leafyquotes.com/maureen-corrigan.md)
- Book: [Leave Me Alone, I'm Reading](https://www.leafyquotes.com/maureen-corrigan/leave-me-alone-im-reading.md)
- Page: 87
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> “Mr. Wonderful isn’t just going to knock on the door,” a girlfriend once said, chiding me. “Why not?” I thought. That’s the way people often meet in books—effortlessly, without guile or strategizing.

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> Such is the power of words, of writing, of books. Words you loved and will always yearn for. They can inspire you with possibilities you otherwise would have never imagined; they can fill your head with misleading fantasies. They can give you back your seemingly seamless past and place it right alongside your chaotic present.
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> “But that only happens in books,” my mother, pretty much immune to the power of the written word, would say.
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> Exactly. That’s why I can’t stop reading them.

p. 184 — [Quote page](https://www.leafyquotes.com/maureen-corrigan/leave-me-alone-im-reading/such-is-the.md)

> As I reread these Catholic autobiographies and novels, their odd pridefulness became clearer to me. Much of the Catholic juvenilia I so dearly remembered preached a cover story of self-denial along with a covert sermon about the spiritual and worldly superiority that would result from this self-denial. Writhe and shine.

p. 139 — [Quote page](https://www.leafyquotes.com/maureen-corrigan/leave-me-alone-im-reading/as-i-reread.md)