Ann Patchett


Bel Canto
The Dutch House
State of Wonder
Tom Lake
Commonwealth
The Patron Saint of Liars
Run
The Magician's Assistant
This Is the Story of a Happy Marriage
Truth & Beauty
These Precious Days: Essays
Whistler
Taft
What Now?
The Bee Sting
The sleep he went back to was never the one he left.
Ann Patchett, Run

I was never happier than on the nights we stayed home, lying on the living room rug. We talked about classes and poetry and politics and sex. Neither of us were in love with the Iowa Writers' Workshop, but it didn't really matter because we had no place else to go. What we had was the little home we made together, our life in the ugly green duplex. We lived next door to a single mother named Nancy Tate who was generous in all matters. She would drive us to the grocery store and give us menthol c ...more
Ann Patchett, Truth & Beauty

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