Category: Brown Bagger’s Book Group
“Maybe when people longed for a thing that bad the longing made them trust in anything that might give it to them.”
“Who can ever know what path to walk on when all of them are either crooked or broken? One just has to walk.”
“Some things are so frightful that a bit of madness is the only sane response. You know that, don’t you?”
“Open your eyes and see what you can with them before they close forever.”
“One theory here: the deanery is annoyed with our requests for parity and, weary of waiting for us to retire, has decided to kill us. Let the academic year begin!”
“I lived in books more than I lived anywhere else.”
“Though the captives’ resistance was dangerous, through such acts, dignity was preserved, and through dignity, life itself.”
“Mr Wooster, miss” he said “is, perhaps, mentally somewhat negligible but he has a heart of gold.”
“We are liars. We are beautiful and privileged. We are cracked and broken.”
“Sometimes the memory of happiness cannot stay true because it ended unhappily.”
“Redemption, transformation–God, how she wanted these things. Every day, every minute. Didn’t everyone?”
