Nathan Hill, The Nix Quotes
But such was the way with people – they loved the things that made them miserable.
When all you have is the memory of a thing, all you can think about is how the thing is gone.
She’d decided that about eighty percent of what you believe about yourself when you’re twenty turns out to be wrong. The problem is you don’t know what your small true part is until much later.
What a treacherous thing a body was, how it so blatantly acted out the mind’s secrets.
A dormitory was a hopeless idea. Whoever thought of encasing two hundred girls in a concrete box?
The things we love the most are the most disfiguring. Such is our greed for them.
It’s the great flaw of journalism. The more something happens, the less newsworthy it is.