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A new thing is good, though it be a sore place.
— Paula McLain
There wasn't anything simple about them, and I preferred that, and trusted it. My life wasn't simple either.
— Paula McLain
It was as if we'd pressed ourselves together until his bones passed through mine and we were the same person, ever so briefly.
— Paula McLain
Baobab. Away in the distance I could see the cloud-softened
— Paula McLain
Only the vanished truly leave their mark. And
— Paula McLain
I miss good old-fashioned honorable people just trying to make something of life. Simply, without hurting anyone else. I know that makes me a sap.
— Paula McLain
People belong together to each other only as long as they believe. He stopped believing.
— Paula McLain
I knew that I could hate him all I wanted for the way he was hurting me, but I couldn't ever stop loving him, absolutely, for what he was.
— Paula McLain
I loved the deep smell of the horses and the track itself and the noises of the happy crowd taking its luck as it came.
— Paula McLain
I like to think I'm the kind of girl who'll drink anything," I said, " but maybe not from a shoe.
— Paula McLain
I have fought for independence here, and freedom, too. More and more I find they're not at all the same thing.
— Paula McLain
Then the rudder and elevator finally come to life, swinging her nose up, and she's left the earth - arrow straight. A butterfly after all.
— Paula McLain
reached behind me to adjust the stockings again. "Your mother doesn't like me." "She just doesn't want to lose me. That's how mothers are.
— Paula McLain
Maybe happiness was an hourglass already running out, the grains tipping, sifting past each other. Maybe it was a state of mind.
— Paula McLain
I took my first creative writing class when I was 24, then went onto to get a graduate degree in poetry. I've sort of never looked back from there.
— Paula McLain
The worst events always have the thrust of accidents, as if they come out of nowhere. But that's just lack of perspective.
— Paula McLain
Things come that we never would have predicted for ourselves or even guessed at. And yet they change us for ever.
— Paula McLain
It had been a false spring, a lie like all the other lies, and I found myself wondering it it would ever really come.
— Paula McLain
Nothing hurts if you don't let it.
— Paula McLain
But love is love. It makes you do terribly stupid things.
— Paula McLain
The Philadelphia Story, but
— Paula McLain
Because it's not always easy to know how to live.
— Paula McLain
They had as good a shot at making it as anyone did, but what if marriage didn't solve anything and didn't save anyone even a little bit? What then?
— Paula McLain
Maybe that's the secret to surviving all sorts of trouble, knowing who you are apart from it, I mean.
— Paula McLain
He didn't know how love managed to be a garden one moment and war the next. He was at war now, his loyalty tested at every turn.
— Paula McLain
No one really knows how it is with anyone else. That's the truth. That's our only real retaliation when the gossip starts to churn.
— Paula McLain
Though I often looked for one, I finally had to admit that there could be no cure for Paris.
— Paula McLain
Only the day before, Cockie's dark joke wouldn't have included me, but now it did. "Is love always such a mess, do you suppose?
— Paula McLain
though I leaned against him and tried to meet the kiss and to take it in, I couldn't quite feel it. I couldn't feel us. -
— Paula McLain
Happiness is so awfully complicated, but freedom isn't. You're either tied down or you're not.
— Paula McLain
I would gladly have climbed out of my skin and into his that night, because I believed that was what love meant.
— Paula McLain
I met the devil,' Ernest said, finishing his glass of wine, 'and he doesn't give a damn about art.
— Paula McLain
He was a humorist, and everyone knew the funny writers were the most serious sort under their skins.
— Paula McLain
But in the end, fighting for a love that was already gone felt like trying to live in the ruins of a lost city.
— Paula McLain
I'm gonna let him hit one.
— Denny McLain
We stood there, locked and lovely as statues in a garden.
— Paula McLain
Proper learning isn't just useful in society, Beryl. It can be wonderfully yours, a thing to have and keep just for you.
— Paula McLain
swallowed. My ears felt as if
— Paula McLain
They love me like a pack of wolves.
Ernest — Paula McLain
Ernest — Paula McLain
Berkeley explained. Then he told me how he'd been in London seeing a slew of doctors for his heart.
— Paula McLain
Walk through your sorrow, my daughter, it hardly matters as long as you walk to where you want to be.
— Paula McLain
I've sometimes thought that being loved a little less than others can actually make a person, rather than ruin them.
— Paula McLain
All her stories seemed to involve rowboats and ukuleles, full moons and campfires and grog. I was desperately jealous.
— Paula McLain
He lit another cigarette and inhaled deeply, the tip flaring an angry red. Isn't love a beautiful goddamn liar?
— Paula McLain
Sometimes I've thought it's only our challenges that sharpen us, and change us, too - a mile-long runway and nineteen hundred pounds
— Paula McLain
would all trickle through my fingers like so much red dust, for as long as childhood lasted it was a heaven fitted
— Paula McLain
The way I see it, how can you really say you'll love a person longer than love lasts?
— Paula McLain
Not everyone out in a storm wants to be saved
— Paula McLain
What do you mean to do?'
'Make literary history, I guess. — Paula McLain
'Make literary history, I guess. — Paula McLain
he grinned a grin that began in his eyes and went everywhere at once. It was devastating.
— Paula McLain
It was terrible to feel so empty, as if I were nothing. Why couldn't I be happy? And just what was happines anyway?
— Paula McLain
All that was left for me was a terrible kind of paralysis, this waiting game, this heartbreak game.
— Paula McLain
If you're ready to make the mad dash I'm game.
— Paula McLain
To marry was to say you believed in the future and in the past, too-that history and tradition and hope could stay knit together to hold you up.
— Paula McLain
Sometimes when you're hurting, it helps to throw yourself at something that will take your weight.
— Paula McLain
My life was my life; I would have to stare it down, somehow, and make it work for me.
— Paula McLain
They sat in the cafes with their fresh faces and long lovely legs and waited for something outrageous to happen.
— Paula McLain
How close people could be to us when they had gone as far away as possible, to the edges of the map. How unforgettable.
— Paula McLain
I'd had my share of rain. My mother's illness ... had weighed on me, but the years before had been heavy, too. I was only twenty eight.
— Paula McLain
The first time I saw a narcissus pushing through ice and thriving, I thought it was perfect and wanted that kind of determination for myself.
— Paula McLain
I hope we'll get lucky enough to grow old together.
— Paula McLain
He wanted them both, but there was no having everything, and love couldn't help him now. Nothing could help him but bravery, and what was that anyhow?
— Paula McLain
The pilgrims and the lost often did look the same,
— Paula McLain
People interest me so much. They're such wonderful puzzles. Think of it. Half the time we've no idea what we're doing, but we live anyway.
— Paula McLain
I might just crawl under my bed and not come out until I'm old and doddering and can't remember feeling anything for anyone at all.
— Paula McLain
And after a time, I stopped struggling even internally against the prescribed quietness.
— Paula McLain
and was there for the birth, on 25 February
— Paula McLain
He had writing the way other people had religion
— Paula McLain
You on the train and me here and everything emptier now you're gone. Tell me, are you real?
— Paula McLain
On the street, it was dark in the way only Africa can be.
— Paula McLain
This is why there is poetry. For days like these.
— Paula McLain
It was august. for years it was august ... . there was heat like wet gauze and a high, white sky and music coming from everywhere at once.
— Paula McLain
We can only go to the limits of ourselves. Anything more and we give too much away. Then we're not good for anyone.
— Paula McLain
I wanted something grand and sweeping."
"The kind of love you find in novels?"
"Maybe. That makes me incredibly stupid, I suppose. — Paula McLain
"The kind of love you find in novels?"
"Maybe. That makes me incredibly stupid, I suppose. — Paula McLain
We'd given up trying to fool anyone, even ourselves.
— Paula McLain
Men hear what they like and invent the rest.
— Paula McLain
would be two days traveling, at least, and then he'd be
— Paula McLain
Isn't love a beautiful goddamn liar?
— Paula McLain