“And a blank page was quite beautiful on its own, she'd found. There were already so many words, so many voices in the world. She flinched at contributing to the cacophony.” — Deanna Fei Copy Share Image
“Here it was like wind or rain, a sign of the seasons, just part of the weather-- another element of this country that took… — Deanna Fei Copy Share Image
“A love gone bad, a sea of bitterness: such an everyday thing. As ordinary as the tide, and perhaps as relentless. But tides turned,… — Deanna Fei Copy Share Image
“And a blank page was quite beautiful on its own, she'd found. There were already so many words, so many voices in the world.… — Deanna Fei Copy Share Image
