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'At three o'clock in the morning the ward was fully itself, a place of darkness behind the membrane of apparent reality, a realm where nothing was certain and everything in doubt, an enclave of enforced intimacy where strangers hawked, spat, snored, farted, and peed in bottles while nurses ministered to them in stealth and whispers.'
— Jul 29, 2013 12:00PM
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Moira
is on page 205 of 271
'Do you think I'm a danger to myself and society at large?'
'I think everybody's potentially a danger to himself and society; everybody is like a grenade that's safe until you pull the pin but it isn't always easy to know when the pin's been pulled.'
— Jul 29, 2013 11:51AM
'I think everybody's potentially a danger to himself and society; everybody is like a grenade that's safe until you pull the pin but it isn't always easy to know when the pin's been pulled.'
Moira
is on page 202 of 271
'Yes, I abased myself at her feet. Do you want her shoe size?'
— Jul 29, 2013 11:49AM
Moira
is on page 201 of 271
'It's the final landfall and I'd like to fetch a good one, maybe die in the middle of a really classy paragraph or a wholly improper act. But not in hospital.'
— Jul 29, 2013 11:48AM
Moira
is on page 196 of 271
'He had no instruments, only himself, his thousandfold memory and the dead who sailed with him, chanting the names of winds and swells and stars.'
— Jul 29, 2013 11:42AM
Moira
is on page 195 of 271
'....she was a creature of quickness and memory, a magic of wind and wood, winged with a landfall-hungry sail, rigged with ropes of nothing-forgotten, keeled with the shape of answer-the-sea.'
— Jul 29, 2013 11:41AM
Moira
is on page 179 of 271
'When the partridges had left the pear trees....'
— Jul 29, 2013 11:33AM
