“ For the rest of the afternoon, Rebecca wandered around the house tidying up halfheartedly, feeling bereft and disoriented, trying to balance impassive mass of all the ordinary things of her life with her sense that everything had changed. Inevitably,… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
One thing is certain, whatever choices we make: we will not miss out on some critical purgation by seeking treatment for depression or any… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
“ Put your other goddamned sock on", she said. Instead, he took the first sock off. They stared at each other. It was so… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
We are born to love as we are born to die, and between the heartbeats of these two great mysteries lies all the tangled… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
I am a futility. The life of prayer begins with that. And God is not a comfort, to be offered like Kleenex. God is… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
“ There didn't seem to be that much to say. If you loved Phoebe now, it was going to hurt you to see her.… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
“ For the rest of the afternoon, Rebecca wandered around the house tidying up halfheartedly, feeling bereft and disoriented, trying to balance impassive mass… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
“ I don't care if you're spoiled, for God's sake! I'm spoiled. We're all spoiled, life does that. It's what you do with yourself… — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
“Today she wore a navy blue suit that deftly minimized a slight tendency to heft.” — Tim Farrington Copy Share Image
