A dazzling novel of passion and spirituality—the instant blockbuster bestseller from the author of The Secret Life of Bees Sue Monk Kidd’s phenomenal debut, The Secret Life of Bees , became a runaway bestseller that is still on the New York Times bestseller list more than two... read more
“So few people what they`re capable of. At forty-two I`d never done anything that took my breath away, and I suppose now that was part of the problem-my chronic inability to astonish myself”
I finally figured out that what matters is just giving over to what you love.”Highlighted by 25 Kindle customers
when a person was in need of cataclysmic change, of a whole new center in the personality, for instance, his or her psyche would induce an infatuation, an erotic attachment, an intense falling-in-love.Highlighted by 24 Kindle customers
It had made me feel bereft over the immensity of the world, the extraordinary things people did with their lives—though, really, I didn’t want to do any of those particular things. I didn’t know then what I wanted, but the ache for it was palpable.Highlighted by 21 Kindle customers
I felt amazed at the choosing one had to do, over and over, a million times daily—choosing love, then choosing it again, how loving and being in love could be so different.Highlighted by 21 Kindle customers
All my life, in nameless, indeterminate ways, I’d tried to complete myself with someone else—first my father, then Hugh, even Whit, and I didn’t want that anymore. I wanted to belong to myself.Highlighted by 20 Kindle customers
“My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end. Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so.”Highlighted by 19 Kindle customers
“God is the one whose center is everywhere and circumference is nowhere.”Highlighted by 17 Kindle customers
It felt cruel and astonishing to realize that our relationship had never belonged out there in the world, in a real house where you wash socks and slice onions. It belonged in the shadowed linings of the soul.Highlighted by 17 Kindle customers
there’s release in knowing the truth no matter how anguishing it is. You come finally to the irreducible thing, and there’s nothing left to do but pick it up and hold it. Then, at least, you can enter the severe mercy of acceptance.Highlighted by 14 Kindle customers
At forty-two I’d never done anything that took my own breath away, and I suppose now that was part of the problem—my chronic inability to astonish myself.Highlighted by 13 Kindle customers
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