"Who else could make the colors of the aurora borealis rise off my skin when he strokes my forearm? Or send needles of ice tinkling blue through my brain when he looks in my eyes?" -The Poisonwood Bible
"When I lost you it was as if all the solid ground went from under my feet. Look…Â
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