Genius is lonely.
But being rational about it didn't cure it.
And it strikes her, as she walks, that borders, like hatred, are exaggerated precisely because otherwise they would cease to exist altogether.
و زمان چه ظالمانه میتازد، وقتی در طلب آن هستی مضایقه میکند و آنگاهکه به آن نیازی نداری فراوان میشود.
داشتن زبانچرب و نرم میتواند به هرگونه حماقتی جلا دهد.
Това беше една ежедневна любов, за каквато трябваше да се науча да се боря – ако си израсъл с такава любов, не ти се вярва, че е възможно някога да я постигнеш. Мислила съм си, че на децата на родител...
Although i know that a wall to happiness is expecting too much happiness
What Corrigan wanted was a fully believable God, one you could find in the grime of the everyday.
We get our voice from the voices of others. Read promiscuously. Imitate, copy, but become your own voice.
They inherited it all. The curse of privilege. Janitors for the ambitions of the dead.
There is something that happens to the mind in moments of terror. Perhaps we figure it's the last we'll ever have and we record it for the rest of our long journey. We take perfect snapshots an album...
The conspiracy of women. We are in it together, make no mistake.
Sometimes you’ve got to go up to a very high floor to see what the past has done to the present.
So many things are unexplainable, and how is it that we know a life, except that we know our own, and it is brought into focus by the death of those around us. (less)
She would want, instead, to recall him in the air, between layers of cloud. To give him back that ancient dignity.
It is not fashionable anymore, I suppose, to have a regard for one's mother in the way my brother and I had then, in the mid-1950s, when the noise outside the window was mostly wind and sea chime.
In their familiarity, they had developed a dislike for each other.
His theme was happiness—what it is and what it might not have been, where he might find it and where it might have disappeared.
He was not beyond knowing that they thought him - when he first arrived - a quiet patsy. The Arab. The Yank. The Judge. Your Harness. Mohammed. Mahatma. Ahab. Iron Pants. He wasn't interested in playi...
DAWN UNLOCKED THE MORNING IN INCREMENTS OF GRAY.