Oblivion seemed the only reasonable option.
What idiocy, to racing into this story and its labyrinths, sprinting away from our happiness among the fresh spring grasses by the oak.
What is lawful is not always identical to what is right.
No one knew about the squirrel’s skull beneath Briony bed, but no one wanted to know.
Novels help us to resist the temptation to think of the past as deficient.
The moment you lose curiosity in the world, you might as well be dead.