“Death has become so predictable that I have neither the youthful reverence of it nor the middle-age fear.”

“Perhaps the only way to love is to bury yourself so deeply in it that you avoid its very suffering.”

“Death has become so predictable that I have neither the youthful reverence of it nor the middle-age fear.”

“Of all the roles she’d played – daughter, student, employee, sister and wife – wife was the smallest and in proportion the most difficult, as though it had run out of steam with its own scale. The word ‘wife’ was too small to accommodate its responsibility.”

“I have learnt that a good marriage is healing for the soul, something to relish. But a bad marriage is long-suffering, a thing to be endured. The only good thing about marriage is that it’s perishable like human life.”