‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Colum McCann, Let the Great World Spin
'The thing about love is that we come alive in bodies not our own.'
