“I don't regret it, but I don't feel quite as lucky anymore.”
“I don't think there is a right or wrong anymore. Only horrible and not-quite-so-horrible.”
“I don't feel naked around you anymore. ”
“I don't feel like Nick's wife. I don't feel like a person at all: I am something to be loaded and unloaded, like a sofa or a cuckoo clock. I am something to be tossed into a junkyard, thrown into the river, if necessary. I don't feel real anymore. I feel like I could disappear.”
“Stay away from me so I don't feel anything for you anymore.”
“I still catch myself feeling blue about things that don't matter anymore.”