Just as real events are forgotten, some that never were can be in our memories as if they happened.
Sex is the consolation you have when you can't have love.
He always considered death an unavoidable professional hazard.
Both looked back then on the wild revelry...and they lamented that it had cost them so much of their lives to find the paradise of shared solitude.
Why do you insist on talking about what does not exist?
She searched the truth with an anguish almost as great as her terrible fear of finding it .