She is not a writer at all, really; she is merely a gifted eccentric.
Michael CunninghamTags: the-hours
But there are still the hours, aren't there? One and then another, and you get through that one and then, my god, there's another.
Michael CunninghamTags: the-hours
We live our lives, do whatever we do, and then we sleep. It’s as simple and ordinary as that. A few jump out windows, or drown themselves, or take pills; more die by accident; and most of us are slowly devoured by some disease, or, if we’re very fortunate, by time itself. There’s just this for consolation: an hour here or there when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we’ve ever imagined, though everyone but children (and perhaps even they) know these hours will inevitably be followed by others, far darker and more difficult.
Michael CunninghamTags: the-hours
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