Through books Cathy and I have lived a zillion lives . . . our vicarious way to feel alive.
Flowers in the AtticSchool was my solace, and studying let me escape, allowing me to live a thousand vicarious lives.
Along for the RideThat’s the thing about living vicariously; it’s so much faster than actual living.
Her Fearful SymmetryAnger precedes hate, while love vicariously hangs in the balance.
Will Love Justify Everything?: Does Love Overcome the Injustices of Life?