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45 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2011
"We’d been told Joan was “tiny” but weren’t prepared for how fragile and slight she looked—ninety-five pounds on a five-foot-two frame. She had a waiflike beauty with large eyes and reddish-blonde hair, straight and parted in the center. John, by contrast, had a big physical presence, seeming taller than he was— five-foot-ten—with classic Irish features and pale complexion. She was thirty-six and he was thirty-eight."
"They’d recently remodeled the place and their chief carpenter was an aspiring, out-of-work actor named Harrison Ford."
"Both of them loved to tell stories and laugh. Joan’s laugh was a soft, high trill and John’s was heartier, engaging his whole body. They finished each other’s sentences, batting the narrative back and forth."
"Western code: self-reliance, optimism, not complaining, giving people space, and claiming your own. She rarely allowed herself to be depressed, she told me, because it was self-defeating, and she 'believed absolutely' in her ability to overcome any obstacle."
“I don’t want to do anything that I don’t do well. I don’t want to ski.”
“No, I think of myself as really happy. Cheerful. I’m very optimistic, and I’m always amazed at what simple things can make me happy. I’m really happy every night when I walk past the windows and the evening star comes out. A star of course is not a simple thing, but it makes me happy. I look at it for a long time. I’m always happy, really.”
"She’d won the National Book Award and a gold medal from the American Academy of Arts and Letters, and received honorary degrees from Harvard and Yale."