I ought to tell you I'm probably your cousin.

She thought about her life and how lost she’d felt for most of it. She thought about the way that all truths she’d been taught to consider valuable invariably conflicted with the world as it was actually lived. How could a person be so utterly lost, yet remain living?

I think we should always remember that reading -- the experience of a book -- is a very private, very personal kind of thing. Sometimes the best response to such an experience is: silence.

I don&#39;t like L.A. It&#39;s just not fun. I don&#39;t know why, but I just don&#39;t get it. You have to drive to get everywhere, and when it rains everybody freaks out.

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