For ridding oneself of faith is like boiling seawater to retrieve the salt--something is gained but something is lost.
Zadie SmithIn a whisper he began begging for—and, as the sun set, received—the concession people always beg for: a little more time.
Zadie SmithI read Carver. Julio Cortázar. Amis's essays. Baldwin. Lorrie Moore. Capote. Saramago. Larkin. Wodehouse. Anything, anything at all, that doesn't sound like me.
Zadie Smith