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“Are you always so cynical?' said Angelica.
'No,' said Katherine. 'Sometimes I'm asleep.”
Sam Byers, Idiopathy
“His relationship with illness was flirtatious; only a particularly attractive ailment could tempt him into bed.”
Sam Byers, Idiopathy
“There was, Katherine speculated, no possible way of concealing his Englishness, or any English person's Englishness for that matter. You could spot them immediately - pasty white; muffin bellied; Rorschached with quasi-Celtic tattoos.”
Sam Byers, Idiopathy
“They responded to sadness only when it expressed itself as sadness, she thought. Sadness expressed as anger or hostility just turned people off.”
Sam Byers, Idiopathy
“She used to test his commitment by hurting him. She threatened to leave him, or cheat on him, then watched his face and measured the depth of his feelings for her by the extent to which it crumbled. He was insecure; prone to worry. If he ever became confident, she thought, it would mean that he no longer loved her, since to love someone is to worry; to need someone is to fear the inevitability of their absence. Without fear, she thought, without drama, there was only the grey blankness of late-middle-age relationships, where, as far as she could make out, concepts like love and passion were replaced by what she saw as the wretched terminology of codependent ennui: companionship, contentment, compromise; where one person’s love for another was no longer stated simply because it was no longer questioned; where the key indicator not only of love but also of solidity would simply be the mere fact of the solidity and love that had gone before. No, no, she thought. Better the sense of odds, of struggle; the ongoing and repeated relief of trauma endured and survived. Without it, there was only the security of the unimaginative: an unspokenly dwindling sex life; roiling resentment; his-and-hers facial hair.”
Sam Byers, Idiopathy
“Now here he was: sartorially, facially and interpersonally sharpened; every inch the beatific boffin.”
Sam Byers, Idiopathy