How plotless real life was!
He wished he had inhabited more of his life, used it better, filled it fuller.
It struck her all at once that dealing with other human beings was an awful lot of work.
I don't know what takes more courage: surviving a lifelong endurance test because you once made a promise or breaking free, disrupting all your world.
I forget a book as soon as I finish writing it, which is not always a good thing
For my own family, I would always choose the makeshift, surrogate family formed by various characters unrelated by blood.