Thursday, October 8, 2009
Child's Play by Alice Munro
"Grown up women do the same sort of thing that Charlene and I did. Not the counting the moles on each other's backs and comparing toe nail lengths, maybe. But when they meet and feel a particular sympathy with each other they also feel a need to set out the important information, the big events whether public or secret, and then go ahead to fill in all the blanks between. If they feel this warmth and eagerness it is quite impossible for them to bore each other. They will laugh at the very triviality and silliness of what they're telling, or at the revelation of some appalling selfishness, deception, meanness, sheer badness. There has to be great trust, of course, but that trust can be established at once, in an instant."
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