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My paternal grandmother drove ambulances during the regional Blitz, in Birmingham.

Chris Cleave

This is the forked tongue of grief again. It whispers in one ear: return to what you once loved best, and in the other ear it whispers, move on.
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Ears Grief Moving
If I can’t write it would be as if I died.
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Chasing Destroy Died Writing
Sad words are just another beauty. A sad story means, this storyteller is alive
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Alive Mean Stories
I’m a much better writer for being a father.
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Being Better Father Much
That is how we lived, happily and without hope. I was very young then, and I did not miss having a future because I did not know I was entitled to one.
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Hope Missing Without Young
Even for a girl like me, then, there comes a day when she can stop surviving and start living. To survive, you have to look good or talk good. But to end your story well– here is the truth– you have to talk yourself out of it.
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Girl Looks Stories
Things that we have to really dare ourselves to do come quite naturally to others.
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Dare Refuge Understand
And thus love makes fools of us all.
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Fool Love Make Thus
I planned how I would kill myself in the time of Churchill (stand under bombs), Victoria (throw myself under a horse), and Henry the Eighth (marry Henry the Eighth)- Little Bee
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Bombs Horse Littles
We were exiles from reality that summer. We were refugees from ourselves.
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Reality Refugee Summer
Andrew had a gift for deepening the incision he began.
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Andrew Began Inciosn People
Psychiatry in this place is like serving an in-flight meal in the middle of a plane crash. If I wanted to make you well, as a doctor, I should be giving you a parachute, not a cheese-and-pickle sandwich.
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Doctors Giving Pickles
My paternal grandmother drove ambulances during the regional Blitz, in Birmingham.
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Ambulance Birmingham Grandmother
[My maternal grandmother ] was a teacher in London and elsewhere during the war, although the children she taught were not the “lost children” who feature in the novel – those come from my research.
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Children Teacher War
I’m really interested in people’s decisions.
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Decision Interested People
I think bravery means a different thing to everyone.
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Bravery Mean Thinking

My paternal grandmother drove ambulances during the regional Blitz, in Birmingham.

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