President Myers Quotes in Vox
Chapter 20 Quotes
Instead of standing next to Patrick, or even at the far end of the family line, bookending our kids, I’m fifth. After my husband, after Steven, after the eleven-year-old twins. And Sonia has made me smaller than everyone except for her. I manage a forced smile and take her into my arms, pressing her head against me so she can’t see the tears that are welling up, that I won’t be able to contain.
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And so here we are. Me, my daughter, and the wrist counters that keep us in line. I wonder what Jackie would have to say about it. Probably something like Good work, Jean. You gassed up the car and drove it straight into hell. Enjoy the burn.
Chapter 21 Quotes
[...] I’m thinking I did a crackerjack job on the behavioral part, conditioning Sonia with bribes of cookies and marshmallows to keep her words unspoken. Someone should take away my mothering license.
I keep reminding myself it isn’t my fault. I didn’t vote for Myers.
I didn’t vote at all, actually.
And here’s Jackie’s voice again, telling me what an acquiescent shit I am.
Chapter 77 Quotes
Patrick is number thirteen. The Judas Iscariot of the Oval Office. As I lie here in bed, numbed by the spin of the ceiling fan, these religious coincidences strike me as funny. Water, wine, thirteen men. Reverend Carl and his insanity.



