“The Mythology of New Orleans…”
“That evening around dusk, she hiked up to Maryland Heights and sat on a cliff looking down upon the picturesque little town of Harpers Ferry, West Virginia.”
“Peter swept aside Yogi Tea and Harmony Herbal Blend, though he hesitated a second over the chamomile. But no. Violent death demanded Earl Grey.”
“Sometimes we have to do a thing in order to find out the reason for it. Sometimes our actions are questions, not answers.”
“I’d just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it’s crazy, but that’s the only thing I’d really like to be. I know it’s crazy.”
Bring Your Own Book Club
“We had made a fetish out of our misfortune, fallen in love with it.”
“On the far side. What if it’s just…noise?”
“Niceness does not break with white solidarity and white silence. In fact, naming racism is often seen as not nice, triggering white fragility.”
“Camel trips, as I suspected all along, and as I was about to have confirmed, do not begin or end: they merely change form.”
“The library is a whispering post.”
