Monday, August 24, 2009

Solitude

Lying there in the dark, she realised that although she was no more alone now than she had been for years, it was the first time she'd felt alone. The difference between solitude and loneliness, she said into the blackness, was that solitude was voluntary, and could be ended at will.
Thyme Out - Katie Fforde

2 comments:

EdgyJuneCleaver said...

I wouldn't usually pick up a book like this one but the snippet of prose you chose is so moving I may just read this novel.

Liz said...

I really enjoy Katie Fforde's books, but this one is probably her least fluffiest. Definitely appealling if you're not mad keen on the genre.