Sarah Ryburn
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“It almost seemed as if there must be some random and of course unfair thrift in the emotional housekeeping of the world, if the great happiness--however temporary, however flimsy--of one person could come out of the great unhappiness of another.”
― Too Much Happiness: Stories
― Too Much Happiness: Stories
“Samson had a knack for this kind of insight: he was like a grinning fisherman who could wrench a secret from the depths of your chest and dangle it in front of you, revealing it to be nothing but a common, mud–colored fish.”
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“But nothing is solid and permanent. Our lives are raised on the shakiest foundations. You don't need to read history books to know that. You only have to know the history of your own life.”
― One Foot in Eden
― One Foot in Eden
“Andras went through the Sortie doors and walked out into a city that no longer contained his brother. He walked on benumbed feet in the new black Oxfords his brother had brought him from Hungary. He didn’t care who passed him on the street or where he was going. If he had stepped off the curb into the air instead of down into the gutter, if he had climbed the void above the cars and between the buildings until he was looking down at the rooftops with their red-clay chimney pots, their irregular curving grid, and if he had then kept climbing until he was wading through the slough of low-lying clouds in the winter sky, he would have felt no shock or joy, no wonder or surprise, just the same leaden dampness in his limbs.”
― The Invisible Bridge
― The Invisible Bridge
“Why would a man not argue his own shameful culpability, why would he not crave responsibility for disaster, when the alternative was to feel himself to be nothing more than a speck of human dust?”
― The Invisible Bridge
― The Invisible Bridge
Breakfast Book club
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— last activity Feb 05, 2013 06:24AM
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Lemuria Books Signings
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— last activity Dec 27, 2016 12:38PM
This group is for updating it's members about book signings at Lemuria Books in Jackson, MS. We also post what signed books we have in the store. All ...more
Sarah Ryburn’s 2025 Year in Books
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