«- Je me souviens des choses d'une manière différente, reconnut-t'elle.
- Vous commencez à comprendre que vous avez un passé, expliqua Madigan. C'est un triste moment, Gussie. Mais ne laissez jamais ce passé vous étouffer. Cela devient affreux.» - 'Matins
"“She’s not your mother. She’s not a woman; she’s not even human. From the moment she went over, we lost her just as surely as if she’d died. They do not live for our benefit. They belong to Themselves.”
I remembered the rolling otter and its sweet-looki
So far life has been learning to live with asymmetries. I was reading Edith Holden's nature journal on the subway this morning when the man sitting in front cupped his hand and sniffed coke right before me.
