Megan’s Reviews > Crossing to Safety > Status Update

"In silence, we let joy sing itself out."

There is a hollow in my insides that later, when I have had time to think, I will probably fall into and drown.

"Charity, you argue like a corkscrew."

"In that fine place, in the ripened Indian summer weather, those two once again choose us. In circumstances where smaller spirits might let envy corrode liking, they declare their generous pleasure in our company and our good luck....We've been invited into their lives, from which we'll never be evicted, or evict ourselves."

"Both of us were peculiarly susceptible to friendship."