“Life was not longer something to endure, but to live. ”
“Life is not just something to be endured. It is to be lived in joy, in a fullness without limit (p.82)”
“What was the point of finding something worth living for if my life was no longer in my own hands?”
“The point is, life has to be endured, and lived. But how to live it is the problem.”
“the enduring struggle to capture in words the infinite possibilities of a life not lived.”
“Her friendship . . . still existed, as if it was a living, breathing thing, something that came to life the moment it happened and didn't just go away because they no longer acknowledged it.”