“I don't have the luxury of leaning on anyone's strength, least of all an angel's.”
“Lord, may the pain be ours, And the weakness that it brings, But at least give us the strength, Of not showing it to anyone!”
“Suicide was a mortal luxury not afforded to angels.”
“Don't panic. Are you sitting? You probably don't need to sit. Well, possibly. At least lean on something.”
“Lily sank with a sigh into one of the shabby leather chairs. "How delicious to have a place like this all to one's self! What a miserable thing it is to be a woman." She leaned back in a luxury of discontent.”
“My greatest strength is to have a great capacity to confront myself no matter how unpleasant. My greatest weakness is that I don't. I know that's enigmatic, but that's sort of a general formula for anyone, actually.”