
The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick

He had protected me from the world so completely that I had no idea what the world was capable of.
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
I knew how to stand by and watch her take care of herself, but that was not the same thing as taking care of her.
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
I could never help but think that had they met on their own, two women who had nothing to do with me, they would have liked each other very much;
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
I always imagined the house would die without us. I don’t know, I thought it would crumple up. Do houses ever die of grief?”
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
“A house looks different when you own it. I never knew that before. It looks better. No one’s ever going to get me out of here now. I’m going to be like old Mrs. VanHoebeek. I’m going out feet first.”
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
Even the oldest angers could be displaced.
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
“Men leave their children all the time and the world celebrates them for it. The Buddha left and Odysseus left and no one gave a shit about their sons. They set out on their noble journeys to do whatever the hell they wanted to do and thousands of years later we’re still singing about it.
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
Our father never took Maeve to collect the rent, even though she was seven years older than me and had won the math prize in school every year and would have been so much better with the ledger it was ridiculous.
Ann Patchett • The Dutch House: A Read with Jenna Pick
“You have to serve those who need to be served, not just the ones who make you feel good about yourself.