“I have hardly gone and hardly wish'd to go any farther.”
“Do you have any idea how hard it is to tail an eighty year-old woman Its hard. Really hard. Really...slow. -Grabrielle”
“She's right. I don't trust her farther than I can run full-steam in a corset, but she's right. The truth is hard and unfair, but there it is.”
“You see, our hard-earned saving are always going to be taken away from us by someone - whether we have any or not.”
“Was it hard?" I ask.Letting go?"Not as hard as holding on to something that wasn't real.”
“I was discovering a hard truth: There’s no way to catch up on sleep. When it’s gone, it’s gone, and the best you can hope for is to have better luck next time.”