Over time, the ghosts of things that happened start to turn distant; once they've cut you a couple … - Tana French

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A novel is a conversation starter, and if the author isn't there for the after-party, both the writer and the reader are missing a lot.

Tana French

Over time, the ghosts of things that happened start to turn distant; once they've cut you a couple of million times, their edges blunt on your scar tissue, they wear thin. The ones that slice like razors forever are the ghosts of things that never got the chance to happen.

Couple, Cutting, Distant, Forever, Scar

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I've always loved strong women, which is lucky for me because once you're over about twenty-five there is no other kind. Women blow my mind. The stuff that routinely gets done to them would make most men curl up and die, but women turn to steel and keep on coming. Any man who claims he's not into strong women is fooling himself mindless; he's into strong women who know how to pout prettily and put on baby voices, and who will end up keeping his balls in her makeup bags.

Baby, Claims, Makeup, Men, Prettily, Strong Women

A bore or an uggo might manage not to get up anyone's nose, but if a girl's got brains and looks and personality, she's going to piss someone off, somewhere along the way.

Brain, Brains, Girl, Manage, Personality, Uggo

Our entire society is based on discontent. People wanting more and more and more. Being constantly dissatisfied with their homes, their bodies, their décor, their clothes, everything – taking it for granted that that’s the whole point of life. Never to be satisfied. If you are perfectly happy with what you got, especially if what you got isn’t even all the spectacular then you’re dangerous. You’re breaking all the rules. You’re undermining the sacred economy. You’re challenging every assumption that society is built on.

Built, Clothes, Home, People, Satisfied, Undermining

I wanted to tell her that being loved is a talent too, that it takes as much guts and as much work as loving; that some people, for whatever reason, never learn the knack

Knack, People, Talent, Work

Her forehead was a maze of anxious little grooves, from a lifetime of wondering about whether everyone within range was OK.

Anxiety, Everyone, Lifetime, Mazes, Wondering, Worry