"A half-read book is a half-finished love affair." -David Mitchell

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"A half-read book is a half-finished love affair." -David Mitchell
I recently bought a cat, but took it back a day later because our personalities clashed.
If I want to act relaxed, it’s going to take all my cunning, skill and concentration.
Three or four times only in my youth did I glimpse the Joyous Isles, before they were lost to fogs, depressions, cold fronts, ill winds and contrary tides... I mistook them for adulthood. Assuming they were a fixed feature in my life's voyage, I neglected to record their latitude, their longitude, their approach. Young ruddy fool. What wouldn't I give now for a never-changing map of the ever-constant ineffable? To possess, as it were, an atlas of clouds.
Timothy Cavendish, Cloud Atlas by David Mitchell
Faith, the least exclusive club on Earth, has the craftiest doorman. Every time I've stepped through its wide-open doorway,I find myself stepping out on the street again.
David Mitchell's Cloud Atlas