Nikki

“baseball is really the game that tells you what life is going to be: fastballs, errors, wild pitching, clutch hits, strike-outs, not getting to first base, things coming in from left field. Near misses. And that’s just the romance part.”
― Lorrie Moore, I Am Homeless If This Is Not My Home

“And then as the knives and forks began to clank softly above the white tablecloths, the violins would rise alone, now suddenly mature although tentative and unsure just a short while before; slim and narrow-waisted, they eloquently proceeded with their task, took up again the lost human cause, and pleaded before the indifferent tribunal of stars, now set in a sky on which the shapes of the instruments floated like water signs or fragments of keys, unfinished lyres or swans, an imitatory, thoughtless starry commentary on the margin of music.”
― Bruno Schulz

“Weeks passed, but my Word-A-Day Calendar was stuck on "motherfucker.”
― Colson Whitehead, The Noble Hustle: Poker, Beef Jerky, and Death