It struck her all at once that dealing with other human beings was an awful lot of work.
Not until the final draft do I force myself to remember that I'm going to have to think about how it will affect other people.
Once upon a time, there was a woman who discovered she had turned into the wrong person.
And I am interested in the fact that class is very much a factor in America, even though it's not supposed to be.
He wished he had inhabited more of his life, used it better, filled it fuller.
It is very difficult to live among people you love and hold back from offering them advice.