Quotes by : Patrick Somerville

He nods, then squints across the room. "Not all those who wander are lost," he says. He's still squinting.....

In the end nothing matters but the work. You can’t control how it’s taken, and the act of telling....

My heart was crazy now; it's too complicated to know what it was beating for, and how much of it was....

A week goes by and I don't call Lucy or Dylan. I want to drift away from them - more than anything, I....