Live through it," Call said. "That's all we can do.
The older the violin, the sweeter the music.
Incompetents invariably make trouble for people other than themselves.
Maybe you can make art out of unredeemed pain, but only if you're a genius -- Dostoyevsky perhaps.
-she remembered them kindly, for there was a sweetness in boys that didn't last long, once they became men.
Writing is a form of herding. I herd words into little paragraph-like clusters.