Thursday, 23 June 2011

Wear your heart on your skin in this life

“In the heat of her hands I thought, This is the campfire that mocks the sun. This place will warm me, feed me and care for me. I will hold on to this pulse against other rhythms. The world will come and go in the tide of a day but here is her hand with my future in its palm.” 
― Jeanette Winterson,

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