How do you think it would feel to be obliged to ask for a seat-belt extender on an airplane? For the unfashionably bulgy, life is a series of small humiliations.
I made the mistake of thinking that if you add up the past, you sum up the future; I forgot how frequently life astonishes us.
I don't think I know a single woman who knows what she looks like.
Sometimes I think that just not thinking of oneself is a form of prayer. . .