“ But his singing was unconscious and irrepressible - an expression of his native exuberance, the dreamy, buoyant soundtrack running through his head. Jennifer Haigh
“ The human heart: its expansions and contractions its electrics and hydraulics the warm tides that move and fill it. For years Art had studied it from a safe distance from many perspectives...he listen… Jennifer Haigh
“ I wanted only a familiar voice, someone who knew me. Not some earlier, larval version of myself. . . Jennifer Haigh
“ It was a lesson most people learned much earlier; that even friendship could have an undisclosed shelf life. That loyalty and affection, so consuming and powerful, could dissipate like fog. Jennifer Haigh
“ Destiny, she’d learned, was written in the heavens; a person couldn’t take what the universe didn’t wish to give. Jennifer Haigh
