“There is a light at the end of this tunnel that we’re all crawling through. Know that since all good things come to an end, that means the bad does too.”

God, Lou. Don’t you think I want you to have what you want?” “You’re my sister. You’re supposed to want those things for me.” “You can’t have it both ways, Lou. When things get bad, you can’t call me—which I’m glad about, I am!—you can’t do that and then imply I don’t give a shit about you.” “That’s what I used to think.

How many husbands have I had? You mean apart from my own?

I&#39;m very happy to have a small, long, career instead of one big hit and then oblivion.

Written By Susannah McCorkle

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