Quotes from Circle of Friends

“Who knows what light housework means? One nun’s light could be another nun’s penal servitude.”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

“Eve showed Aidan how to rake the range. “I think when we’re married we might have something more modern,” he grumbled. “No, surely with the eight children we can have them stoking it, going up the chimney even.”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

“Benny knew she was sounding very peculiar but conversation of any kind made her feel less anxious. It filled that great empty echo chamber of anxiety she felt”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

“Benny explained that it wasn’t her sweater. It was borrowed from a fellow. She wondered why she needed to tell so much to strangers.”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

“God, Benny, don’t blow your nose like that in the church. You’d lift half the congregation out of their seats,” Patsy warned.”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

“For one thing nobody seemed to think that”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

“The rage she felt was a real thing, you could almost take it out of her and see it, like a red mist.”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

“There had been wonderful news from the convent. Mother Clare had broken her hip. Not that Mother Frances called it wonderful news, but it did mean that she would need to be near a hospital and physiotherapy, and all the stairs and the walking in St. Mary's wouldn't be advisable. Mother Frances was in the middle of the thirty days prayer when this happened. She told Eve that it was her biggest crisis of faith yet. Could the prayer be too powerful?”
― Maeve Binchy, quote from Circle of Friends

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“It wasn’t perfect, none of
it.
But it was a fairytale.
And people needed to believe in
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Maybe especially flawed ones.

And they needed to believe always.”
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unbuckles his belt and grabs the waist of his pants—yanking the suckers down to his ankles—tighty
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Every guy in the car holds up his hands to try to block the spectacle. We groan and complain. “My
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I bet you thought this kind of stuff only happened in movies.
He grins while his ass blows in the wind for a good ninety seconds, ensuring optimal viewage. Then
he pulls his slacks up, turns around, and leans out the window, laughing. “Enjoying the full moon, ladies?”
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Without warning, his crazy cackling is cut off. He’s silent for a beat, then I hear him choke out a single
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Then he’s diving back into the limo, his face grayish, dazed, and totally sober. He stares at the floor.
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What are the fucking odds, huh?
Loretta was always a cranky old bitch. No sense of humor. Even when I was a kid she hated me.
Thought I was a bad influence on her precious grandchild.
Don’t know where she got that idea from.
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Matthew and I wave and smile and in fourth-grader-like, singsong harmony call out, “Hi, Mrs.
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us the bird. I’m pretty sure it’s the funniest goddamn thing I’ve ever seen.
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