Wasn't writing a kind of soaring, an achievable form of flig... - Ian McEwan, Atonement
"Wasn't writing a kind of soaring, an achievable form of flight, of fancy, of the imagination?"
More quotes by Ian McEwan, Atonement
"She had lolled about for three years at Girton with the kind of books she could equally have read at home--Jane Austen, Dickens, Conrad, all in the library downstairs, in complete sets. How had that pursuit, reading the novels that others took as their leisure, let her think she was superior to anyone else?"
"He knew these last lines by heart and mouthed them now in the darkness. My reason for life. Not living, but life. That was the touch. And she was his reason for life, and why he must survive."
"The cost of oblivious daydreaming was always this moment of return, the realignment with what had been before and now seemed a little worse."
"At that moment, the urge to be writing was stronger than any notion she had of what she might write."
"At that moment, the urge to be writing was stronger than any notion she had of what she might write."