But the first lesson reading teaches is how to be alone.
He wanted this someone to see how much he hurt.
The world was ending then, it's ending still, and I'm happy to belong to it again.
I admire your capacity for admiring.
I used to think it was hard to write, and I still find the process more or less unpleasant, but if I know what I'm doing it rattles along, then the rewrite whips it into shape rather quickly.
Brooklyn was like Philadelphia made better by its proximity to Manhattan.