She'd risked everything, and here was the result: the raw, warped core of her life. — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
“I will never leave you, I'll be curled around your heart for the rest of your life” — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
They were snobs or idiots or both...yet she was inexplicably crushed by their coldness. — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
“She could feel the logic of mechanical parts in her fingertips; this came so naturally that she could only think that other… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
“years. In fact the whole apartment, which six years ago had seemed like a way station to some better place, had ended… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
I’m sorry and I believe in you and I’ll always be near you, protecting you, and I will never leave you, I’ll… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
Her only thought was of getting away, as if she were carrying a live grenade from inside the house, so that when… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
“The sheer ordinariness of it all confounded Phoebe, as if any one of these things might happen several times a day, with… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
“Behind the desk was nothing but view-the whole city flung out in front of us the way street vendors fling out their towels packed… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
I just think that, for my particular personality, feeling slightly invisible is always a help. — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
Between books, I have to throw out everything I did before, because the tools I've used to write the previous book will not only… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
As a reader and a writer, I'm happiest when apparently mutually exclusive states can somehow coexist. — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
I teach intermittently, and while I enjoy it, I don't find that it's a calling for me. — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
Like all failed experiments, that one taught me something I didn’t expect: one key ingredient of so-called experience is the delusional faith that it… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
“Thousands of solar panels lift and tilt at the same time, in the same way. I clutch at Dad's arm: "Why are they doing… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
It was the hat. He looked sweet in the hat. How could a man in a fuzzy blue hat have used human bones to… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
I was a stepchild in two different families. The hardest thing about being a stepchild is you know that in some way everything would… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
“The seconds pass. I know what’s going on because it’s the same thing that always happens: give me something nice, something I love or… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
I had this idea that I could hire myself out as a person to go on archeological digs and dig, without any training! I… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
At night, the house thick with sleep, she would peer out her bedroom window at the trees and sky and feel the presence of… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
I number my drafts, and by the time a book is done, I'll have 75 or 80 drafts of some sections. — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
Read at the level at which you want to write. Reading is the nourishment that feeds the kind of writing you want to do. — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
I was a stepchild in two different families. The hardest thing about being a stepchild is you know that in some way everything would… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share
