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FREAKING GIFT TO HUMANITY.
evolution spent too much time on me; what's your excuse?

A Certain Slant of Light

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Just a little something I came across yesterday afternoon, when I was reading. It's a quote from "A Certain Slant of Light" (Laura Whitcomb) :



"The intimacy hurt because it wasn't for me. I was [his] and he was mine, but not the way she was his. Not the way he was hers." - Helen referring to the relationship of her old host and his wife.

"The most compelling thing in my world, sir, is to be heard and seen by you." - Helen to James (new host).



Tempting lines. I'd create stories around that myself, if it wasn't already written.

Or I'll draw, if I can't write.

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