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Whitney Crouch is on page 150 of 208 of When Breath Becomes Air
"Because I would have to learn to live in a different way, seeing death as an imposing itinerant visitor but knowing that even if I'm dying, until I actually die, I am still living."
Nov 29, 2019 06:42AM Add a comment
When Breath Becomes Air

Whitney Crouch
Whitney Crouch is on page 119 of 208 of When Breath Becomes Air
(p 114) "Our patients' lives and identities may be in our hands, yet death always wins. Even if you are perfect, the world isn't. The secret is to know that the deck is stacked, that you will lose, that your hands or judgment will slip, and yet still struggle to win for your patients. You can't ever reach perfection, but you can believe in an asymptote toward which you are ceaselessly striving."
Nov 17, 2019 09:57AM Add a comment
When Breath Becomes Air

Whitney Crouch
Whitney Crouch is on page 99 of 208 of When Breath Becomes Air
"Those burdens are what are what make medicine holy and wholly impossible: in taking up another's cross, one must sometimes be crushed by the weight."
Nov 17, 2019 08:19AM Add a comment
When Breath Becomes Air

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Whitney Crouch is on page 9 of 212 of Eat Only When You're Hungry
"When your son is an addict you can think things like 'He is missing and that is a welcome distraction' and not feel like a monster. Can't you?"
Mar 10, 2019 03:56PM Add a comment
Eat Only When You're Hungry

Whitney Crouch
Whitney Crouch is on page 132 of 256 of The Line That Held Us
"For as tough as the men were in these mountains, the women had always been stone. They were used to loss, accustomed to never having enough. They were fit for the harshness of this world."
Feb 23, 2019 07:03PM Add a comment
The Line That Held Us

Whitney Crouch
Whitney Crouch is on page 7 of 256 of The Line That Held Us
This is why I love David Joy.

"It was the last week of September, but the ridgelines were already bare. Down in the valley, the trees were in full color with reds and oranges afire like embers, the acorns falling like raindrops. The nights were starting to frost and within a few weeks the first few breaths of winter would strip the mountains to their gray bones."
Feb 23, 2019 08:20AM Add a comment
The Line That Held Us

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