January 2011
20 posts
I dreamed I found you lying on the pavement. Grief had made you small: eighteen inches on a side, square and flat, like a swatch of fabric. So I gathered you up and I folded you, and I folded you, till you fit in one hand; and then I slipped you inside my shirt pocket, over my heart, and that’s where I carried you.
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Sometimes my favorite thing in the world to hear, even more than “I love you” or “I think I baked too many cookies,” is “I was just thinking of you.”
Observer defect
One of life’s glancing tragedies: When someone you hold in high esteem systematically robs you of that impression.
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Yes yes yes!
Somewhere between “I’m not here to make friends” and “You haven’t seen the last of me” lies the entire corpus of reality television.
I held her telephone in my hands. I had seen people speaking on mobile phones,...
– Chris Cleave, Little Bee