“I could not find an opening in the flow of talk in which to insinuate a remark about the world of books in which I had been living, so I was silent.”
That line may be too real.
Using the occasion of her eightieth-birthday party to reflect on the past, Doris Grumbach delivers an enchanting memoir of the writers, friends, and loves who have accompanied her in mind and body through an extraordinary life of letters.
“I could not find an opening in the flow of talk in which to insinuate a remark about the world of books in which I had been living, so I was silent.”
That line may be too real.