13 Quotes by Brad Watson

She looked at him. She thought that indeed he might love her, in some way. The love of one human being for another, which does not demand classification or mode.

You would not think someone so afflicted would or could be cheerful, not prone to melancholy or the miseries. Early on she acquired ways of dealing with her lift in general. And as she grew older it became evident that she feared almost nothing – perhaps only horses and something she couldn’t quite name, a strange presence of danger not quite or not really a part of the world.

Humans are aware of very little, it seems to me, the artificial brainy side of life, the worries and bills and the mechanisms of jobs, the doltish psychologies we’ve placed over our lives like a stencil. A dog keeps his life simple and unadorned.

Life is not fair in that way or any other way. We are who and what we are.