Stacy

“Sydney discovers that she minds the loss of her mourning. When she grieved, she felt herself to be intimately connected to Daniel. But with each passing day, he floats away from her. When she thinks about him now, it is more as a lost possibility than as a man. She has forgotten his breath, his musculature.”
― Anita Shreve, Body Surfing

“Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.”
― Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven

“Let food be thy medicine and medicine be thy food.”
― Hippocrates

“On matters of style, swim with the current, on matters of principle, stand like a rock.”
― Thomas Jefferson