Olive Kitteridge' Is A Masterpiece: The Writing

The Only Relationships I Haven't Wrecked Right Away Were The Ones That Wrecked Me Later.

We Are All Children Until Our Fathers Die.

I Guess Love Is The Real Suspension Of Disbelief.

But Then You Hear That He Can't Hear You, You See That He Can't See You. You Are Not Here--and You Haven't Even Died Yet. You See Yourself Through His Eyes, As The Generic Woman, The Skirted Symbol On The Ladies' Room Door.

I Don't Have Any Real Goals Except To Follow One Good Sentence With Another... I'm Not The Kind Of Writer Who Has A Map.