...I stir in bed and the memories rise out of me like a buzz of flies from a carcass. I crave to be rid of them...
Barbara Kingsolver
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I lost a child she said meeting Lusas eyes directly. I thought I wouldnt live through it. But you do. You learn to love the place somebody leaves behind for you.
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To be hopeful, to embrace one possibility after another that is surely the basic instinct – crying out: High tide! Time to move out into the glorious debris. Time to take this life for what it is!
- Barbara Kingsolver