“The living room seemed to be where no living ever actually occurred.”
“Houses seem to remember,' said he. 'Some rooms oppress us with a sense of lives that have been lived in them.”
“Is not where I live happily ever after, or who with. It's the fact that I live happily ever after.”
“Live and everyone would die. Die and everyone would live. It seemed like such a simple choice. But nothing is ever as simple as it seems.”
“They, all of them, seemed to put literary form in front of the actuality and living of life itself.”
“I have room in me for love, and for ever so many little lives.”