Michael

“People were buying milk, or filling their cars with petrol, or even posting letters. And what no one else knew was the appalling weight of the thing they were carrying inside. The superhuman effort it took sometimes to be normal, and a part of things that appeared both easy and everyday. The loneliness of that.”
― Rachel Joyce, The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry

“If you go home with somebody, and they don't have books, don't fuck 'em!”
― John Waters

“Good books don't give up all their secrets at once.”
― Stephen King

“The following morning she realised they hated her. That hurt her feelings; she always preferred her hatred to be unreciprocated.”
― Joanna Kavenna, Inglorious