The Only Way To Be

True Love Is A Lack Of Desire To Check One's Smartphone In Another's Presence.

The Price We Have Paid For Expecting To Be So Much More Than Our Ancestors Is A Perpetual Anxiety That We Are Far From Being All We Might Be.

We Might Have Been Ready To Offer Sympathy, But In Actuality There Were Stronger Reasons To Want To Congratulate Her For Having Found Such A Powerful Motive To Feel Sad. We Should Have Envied Her For Having Located Someone Without Whom She So Firmly Felt She Could Not Survive, Beyond The Gate Let Along In A Bare Student Bedroom In A Suburb Of Rio. If She Had Been Able To View Her Situation From A Sufficient Distance, She Might Have Been Able To Recognise This As One Of The High Points In Her Life.

We Read The Weird Tales In Newspapers To Crowd Out The Even Weirder Stuff Inside Us.

Most Of What Makes A Book 'good' Is That We Are Reading It At The Right Moment For Us.