Everybody thinks they'll never get married at your age. So did Jack, he told me. You think you can go on all your life being single, I remember he said, but you suddenly find out that you can't.


Saturday Night and Sunday Morning (1958; repr. New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 1959), p. 144.


Everybody thinks they'll never get married at your age. So did Jack, he told me. You think you can go on all your life being single, I remember he...

Everybody thinks they'll never get married at your age. So did Jack, he told me. You think you can go on all your life being single, I remember he...

Everybody thinks they'll never get married at your age. So did Jack, he told me. You think you can go on all your life being single, I remember he...

Everybody thinks they'll never get married at your age. So did Jack, he told me. You think you can go on all your life being single, I remember he...