Tara's review
Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood
by Rebecca Wells
Tara's review
Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood by Rebecca Wells
Tara's review
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Favorite Quotes
At the beauty of what she had stumbled onto, at the fear that something terrible would happen because she was not vigilant enough. She cried at the fear of something so good that she would not be brave enough to bear it.
I live in an ocean of smell…
But who has time to write memoirs? I’m still living my memoirs.
It’s life. You don’t figure it out. You just climb up on the beast and ride.
…the love we most cherish will, of necessity, bring us pain. Because that love is like the setting of a body with broken bones. But I want to stage the setting. I want to direct all scenes.
The very air they breathed was almost a juice.
There is the truth of history, and there is the truth of what a person remembers. As {she} sat at the edge of {the lake}, memory blossoms floated unbounded, as though breathed, no words spoken. Like birds that fly across national borders, between countries at war at each other.
Friends are supposed to act like har...more
At the beauty of what she had stumbled onto, at the fear that something terrible would happen because she was not vigilant enough. She cried at the fear of something so good that she would not be brave enough to bear it.
I live in an ocean of smell…
But who has time to write memoirs? I’m still living my memoirs.
It’s life. You don’t figure it out. You just climb up on the beast and ride.
…the love we most cherish will, of necessity, bring us pain. Because that love is like the setting of a body with broken bones. But I want to stage the setting. I want to direct all scenes.
The very air they breathed was almost a juice.
There is the truth of history, and there is the truth of what a person remembers. As {she} sat at the edge of {the lake}, memory blossoms floated unbounded, as though breathed, no words spoken. Like birds that fly across national borders, between countries at war at each other.
Friends are supposed to act like har...more
