Report, if you have a problem with this page“ The look on his face told her what had happened and that hurt burrowed deeper than anything she'd ever felt, deep enough to change from the thing she felt to the thing she was. Love, she learned, could reduce its recipient to an essential thing, as important as food or shelter, whose presence is not only longed for but needed. ”
Anthony Marra
From : A Constellation of Vital Phenomena
