"Who knows what may lie around the next corner? There may be a window somewhere ahead. It may look out on a field of sunflowers."
"Men, she thought, were one of the world's few sure comforts, like a fire on a cold October night, like cocoa, like broken-in-slippers. Their clumsy affections, their bristly faces, and their willingness to do what needed to be done - cook an omelette, change lightbulbs, make with hugging - sometimes almost made being a woman fun."
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Source: Joe Hill (2013). “NOS4A2: A Novel”, p.18, Harper Collins
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