Report, if you have a problem with this page“ When I stepped onto the bridge over the Iowa River and stood looking out across the water, I knew I was home. I was wrong about that, as it turns out. And I know now that my certainty was based on a series of troubling misconceptions, but it would be years before I would lose the comfort that certainty gave me. ”
Eula Biss
From : Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays
