‘But the exact opposite of what I want,’ considered Howard, rocking in his chair, ‘is what always fucking happens.’
Kiki stopped what she was doing. ‘Right. Because you never get what you want. Your life is just an orgy of deprivation.’ This nodded at the recent trouble. It was an offer to kick open a door in the mansion of their marriage leading on to an antechamber of misery. The offer was declined.
–Zadie Smith, On Beauty, p. 15