The romantic treatment of death asserts that people were made singular, made more interesting, by their illnesses.
Susan SontagIt hurts to love. It's like giving yourself to be flayed and knowing that at any moment the other person may just walk off with your skin.
Susan SontagWriting is finally a series of permissions you give yourself to be expressive in certain ways. To leap. To fly. To fail.
Susan SontagSomeone who is perennially surprised that depravity exists, who continues to feel disillusioned (even incredulous) when confronted with evidence of what humans are capable of inflicting in the way of gruesome, hands-on cruelties upon other humans, has not reached moral or psychological adulthood.
Susan Sontag