Fictionophile

“Dogs were like the worst drunks - lunging at crotches then pissing over other people's shoes.”
― Lucy Wood, Weathering

“Houses are never just houses. I'm quite sure of this now. We leave particles behind, dust and dreams, fingerprints buried on wallpapers, our tread in the wear of the stairs. And we take bits of the houses with us. [...] We grow up. We stay the same. We move away, but we live forever where we were most alive.”
― Eve Chase, The Vanishing of Audrey Wilde

“I find lateness exceptionally rude; it’s so disrespectful, implying unambiguously that you consider yourself and your own time to be so much more valuable than the other person’s.”
― Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant Is Completely Fine

“Memories drifting and piling up quietly, like letters on the doormat of an empty house.”
― Lucy Wood, Weathering