George Hall is an unobtrusive man. A little distant, perhaps, a little cautious, not at quite at ease with the emotional demands of fatherhood, or manly bonhomie. He does not understand the modern obsession with talking about everything. “The secret of contentment, George felt, lay in ignoring... read more
“Later that afternoon he was lying in bed watching some golf championships on BBC2. The game had never really appealed to him. But there was something reassuring about the sensible jumpers and all that greenery stretching into the distance.”
And it occurred to him that there were two parts to being a better person. One part was thinking about other people. The other part was not giving a toss about what other people thought.Highlighted by 18 Kindle customers
You could say all you liked about reason and logic and common sense and imagination, but when the chips were down the one skill you needed was the ability to think about absolutely nothing whatsoever.Highlighted by 14 Kindle customers
Maybe the answers weren’t important. Maybe it was the asking which mattered. Not taking anything for granted. Maybe that’s what stopped you growing old.Highlighted by 9 Kindle customers
“We’re just the little people on top of the cake. Weddings are about families. You and me, we’ve got the rest of our lives together.”Highlighted by 8 Kindle customers
Then his father said, “I’ve been having a spot of bother recently.”Highlighted by 8 Kindle customers
Still, things changed. Mobile phones. Thai restaurants. You had to remain elastic or you turned into an angry fossil railing at litter.Highlighted by 8 Kindle customers
That was the problem, wasn’t it. You left home. But you never did become an adult. Not really. You just fucked up in different and more complicated ways.Highlighted by 7 Kindle customers
But you had to let the atmosphere of one novel seep away before launching into the next,Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
But you either had faith or you didn’t. No reentry, no refunds. Like when his father told him how magicians sawed ladies in half. You couldn’t give the knowledge back however much you wanted to.Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
With blinding clarity he realized that everyone was frolicking in a summer meadow surrounded by a dark and impenetrable forest, waiting for that grim day on which they were dragged into the dark beyond the trees and individually butchered.Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
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