When There Are No Consequences, Being Wrong

What Is Lawful Is Not Always Identical To What Is Right.

I’ll Wait For You. Come Back. The Words Were Not Meaningless, But They Didn’t Touch Him Now. It Was Clear Enough - One Person Waiting For Another Was Like An Arithmetical Sum, And Just As Empty Of Emotion. Waiting. Simply One Person Doing Nothing, Over Time, While Another Approached. Waiting Was A Heavy Word.

No One Knows Anything, Really. It's All Rented, Or Borrowed.

Briony Began To Understand The Chasm That Lay Between An Idea And Its Execution.

Finally, You Had To Measure Yourself By Other People - There Really Was Nothing Else. Every Now And Then, Quite Unintentionally, Someone Taught You Something About Yourself.