She released her grievances like handfuls of birdseed: They are there, and they are gone.
Gillian FlynnI often don't say things out loud, even when I should. I contain and compartmentalize to a disturbing degree: In my belly-basement are hundreds of bottles of rage, despair, fear, but you'd never guess from looking at me.
Gillian FlynnThere are a million talented writers who are unpublished only because they stop writing when it gets hard.
Gillian FlynnThereโs something disturbing about recalling a warm memory and feeling utterly cold.
Gillian Flynn