Authors do not supply imaginations.
Authors do not supply imaginations, they expect their readers to have their own, and to use it
Lies, injustice, and hypocrisy are a part of every ordinary community. Most people achieve a sort of protective immunity, a kind of callousness, toward them. If they didn't, they couldn't endure.
I think being a mother is the cruelest thing in the world.
What are friends for, if not to help bear our sins?
I feel like the oldest person in the world with the longest stretch of life before me.