Daisy

“I wanted no grand mission, no 'causes,' just a life - a quiet, perhaps a frivolous life - of my own.”
― Jung Chang, Wild Swans: Three Daughters of China

“There was consolation: The people you loved, they were always there with you, she had learned. Sometimes, she could be in front of a train kiosk or the window of a bookstore, and she could feel Noa's small hand when he was a boy, and she would close her eyes and think of his sweet grassy smell and remember that he had always tried his best. At those moments, it was good to be alone to hold on to him.”
― Min Jin Lee, Pachinko

“He found himself trembling; as awkwardly as a boy he went around the coffee table & sat beside her. Tentatively, clumsily, their hands went out to each other; they clasped each other in an awkward, strained embrace; and for a long time, they sat together without moving, as if any movement might let escape from them the strange & terrible thing that they held between them in a single grasp.”
― John Williams, Stoner

“The smell of smoke from trash burning in back yards was held by the mist; and as he walked slowly through the evening, breathing the fragrance and tasting upon his tongue the sharp night-time air, it seemed to him that the moment he walked in was enough and that he might not need a great deal more.”
― John Williams, Stoner