sarah williams

“My angel," Carold said. "Flung out of space.”
― Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt

“I pray for God to crush me, break me up into little pieces and start all over again.”
― Tony Kushner, Millennium Approaches

“Carol looked at her. "How do you become a poet?"
"By feeling things - too much, I suppose," Therese answered conscientiously.”
― Patricia Highsmith, Carol

“I counted the seconds passing. Time could go on forever like this, I thought again. Time would. Infinity loomed consistently and all at once, forever, with or without me. Amen.”
― Ottessa Moshfegh, My Year of Rest and Relaxation