You grow weary of being treated as the enemy simply because you are not young anymore; because you dress unexceptionally.
Michael CunninghamAs writers we must, from our very opening sentence, speak with authority to our readers.
Michael CunninghamDear Leonard. To look life in the face. Always to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it. To love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard. Always the years between us. Always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
Michael CunninghamThere is still that singular perfection, and it's perfect in part because it seemed, at the time, so clearly to promise more.
Michael Cunningham