We all live in suspense, from day to day, from hour to hour; in other words, we are the hero of our own story.
Mary McCarthySex annihilates identity, and the space given to sex in contemporary novels is an avowal of the absence of character.
Mary McCarthyThe American character looks always as if it had just had a rather bad haircut, which gives it, in our eyes at any rate, a greater humanity than the European, which even among its beggars has all too much a professional air.
Mary McCarthyThe exile is a singular, whereas refugees tend to be thought of in the mass ... What is implied in these nuances of social standing is the respect we pay to choice. The exile appears to have made a decision, while the refugee is the very image of helplessness.
Mary McCarthy