Sunday, September 13, 2009

The Thirteenth Tale by Diane Setterfield

"He didn't know, of course.  Not really.  And yet that was what he said, and I was soothed to hear it.  For I knew what he meant.  We all have our sorrows, and although the exact delineaments, weight and dementions of grief is common to us all.  'I know,' he said, because he was human, and therefore, in a way, he did."

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