This post should have been entitled "Book review : As Good As It Gets? by Fiona Gibson - or the endless quest for a decent chick lit book continues", but that would have been very long and also, I don't like the term chick lit.
"We invented light to deny obscurity. We put stars in the sky, we put lampposts everywhere in the streets. And lamps inside our houses. Turn off the stars and look at the sky. What do you see? Nothing. You're facing the infinity your limited mind can't comprehend and you can't see anything anymore. And it scares you. Facing infinity is scary. Don't fret - your eyes will always stop at the stars that block their vision and they won't ever go further. You can ignore the emptiness they're hiding. Turn off the lights and open your eyes wide. You can't see anything. Only the darkness that you're perceiving rather than seeing. Darkness isn't outside of you, darkness is inside."
