In violence, it is the getting away that you concentrate on. When you begin to go over the edge, life receding from you as a boat recedes inevitably from shore, you hold on to death tightly, like a rope that will transport you, and you swing out on it, hoping only to land away from where you are.

— Alice Sebold

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I had begun to chase my husband as I had once chased my mother, toe to toe, a shadow girl trying to be what I thought they wanted me to be. I.

— Alice Sebold

He wore his own innocence like a comfortable old coat.

— Alice Sebold

The niggling idea of what she would do as Ray grew older and her husband worked increasingly long hours crept up the inside of her foot and along her calf to the back of her knee and began to climb into her lap.

— Alice Sebold

Confucius-says.

— Alice Sebold

So much in life is about almosts, not quites.

— Alice Sebold

Soon she noted that teachers in subjects besides gym didn’t report her if she cut. They were happy not to have her there: her intelligence made her a problem. It demanded attention and rushed their lesson plans forward.

— Alice Sebold

I had taken this time to fall in love instead – inn love with the sort of helplessness I had not felt inn death – the helplessness of being alive, the dark bright pity of being human – feeling as you went, groping in corners and opening your arms to light – all of it part of nagivating the unknown.

— Alice Sebold

News slipped out and the world didn’t explode and eventually I could count on passing out. I had a headache in the morning and I always threw up, but Jamie, and everyone, it seemed, liked me when I was drunk. The added bonus: I often didn’t remember much.

— Alice Sebold

My father dreamed that one day he might teach another child to love ships in bottles. He knew there would be both sadness and joy in it; that it would always hold an echo of me.

— Alice Sebold

We’re here, you know... All the time. You can talk to us and think about us. It doesn’t have to be sad or scary.

— Alice Sebold

They were all things she would not give away in New York, where she watched others tell their drunken bar stories, prostituting their families and their trauma for popularity and booze. These things, she felt, were not to be passed around like disingenuous party favors.

— Alice Sebold

The air inside the station wagon was cold and fragile. I could see the moist air when he exhaled, and this made me want to palpate my own stony lungs.

— Alice Sebold

He walked in the room like a ghost and like a ghost slipped in between the sheets, barely creasing them. He was not unkind in the ways that the television and newspapers were full of. His cruelty was in his absence. Even when he came and sat at her dinner table and ate her food, he was not there.

— Alice Sebold

What I’d been missing was a wanderlust that came from letting go?

— Alice Sebold

No one knew how he continued to do what he did, while simultaneously they wanted him to shut all signs of his grief away, place it in a file somewhere and tuck it in a drawer that no one would be asked to open again.

— Alice Sebold

Like someone who has survived a gun-shot, the wound had been closing, closing – braiding into a scar for eight long years.

— Alice Sebold

Give that love to the living.

— Alice Sebold

When people asked Hal when he was going to grow up, he said, “Never.

— Alice Sebold

The end came anyway.

— Alice Sebold

That was the line my father said to my mother: “Nothing is ever certain.

— Alice Sebold
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