The way I figure it, everyone gets a miracle.
And he found himself thinking that maybe stories don't just make us matter to each other - maybe they're also the only way to the infinite mattering he'd been after for so long.
I know what happens a the end of falling-landing.
To be abandoned like that! Shut out when you most need to be loved.
I said nothing—I hadn’t known Marya, and anyway, “listening quietly” was my general social strategy
The joy you bring us is so much greater than the sadness we feel about your illness.