Anna Lyndsey Quotes

My dreams are crowded with people, as though to compensate for the solitariness of my waking hours.

Joy lurks in every mundane thing, just waiting to be found. Love is impervious to reason. And words are wonderful.

By staying, by shirking the responsibility and effort of leaving, by continuing to occupy this lovely man while giving him neither children nor a public companion nor a welcoming home-do I do wrong?

In the end we have one choice: to suffer well or suffer badly, to reach for or to reject that quality which is termed, equally, by both religious and secular, grace.

...There is a duty of solidarity among all us impossible, near-invisible people: a duty, out of sheer cussedness, not to disappear completely, simply to ease the conscience of the rest.