I Sometimes Lose Interest In The Characters

For Lo, The Winter Is Past, The Rain Is Over And Gone; The Flowers Appear On The Earth; The Time Of The Singing Of Birds Is Come, And The Voice Of The Turtledove Is Heard In Our Land.

Something That Is Loved Is Never Lost.

You Your Own Best Thing, Sethe. You Are.

I Would Solve A Lot Of Literary Problems Just Thinking About A Character In The Subway, Where You Can't Do Anything Anyway.

When A Man Angers You, He Conquers You.