Quotes by : Kathleen Kent

Oh fer Christ's bloody sake Martha I didna' raise ye to be well regarded. To be liked. Any puny weak-waisted....

There is no death in remembrance. Remember me, Sarah. Remember me, and a part of me will always be with....

Sharing secrets is the way in which women tie themselves together, for it reveals complicity and trust.....

There are winter evenings in Massachusetts when there is no wind and the crust on the snow seems to hold....