“I find nothing so singular to life as that everything appears to lose its substance the instant one actually grapples with it.”
“Water was a wild, capricious substance: nothing solid, nothing permanent, nothing as it appeared.”
“Failing to grapple with complexity actually turns out to be a pretty bad life strategy.”
“Everything had shattered. The fact that it was all still there — the walls and the chairs and the children’s pictures on the walls — meant nothing. Every atom of it had been blasted apart and reconstituted in an instant, and its appearance of permanence and solidity was laughable; it would dissolve at a touch, for everything was suddenly tissue-thin and friable.”
“I know what it's like to lose everything you had, to lose your whole life.”
“I embrace the messiness of life, I find it so beautiful actually.”