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She hadn’t given up her love for luna after that, but she’d never forgotten, either, how a mystery caught in the hand could lose its grace. — Prodigal Summer, Barbara Kingsolver
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She had been listening too hard, she realized now, for the things he left out—what he meant or believed. To have her bare stomach compared to walrus ivory, was this strange compliment hers alone? She had no idea how to take him but had taken him nearly as hard as possible. — Prodigal Summer, Barbara Kingsolver
Sitting at the table beside the window with her coffee on snowy February mornings, she could lose hours watching the color crowd that gathered outside, envying the birds their freedom in the intense cold. Envying, even, their self-important fuss and bustle. A bird never doubts its place at the center of the universe. — Prodigal Summer, Barbara Kingsolver
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