“What was the good of trying to keep your own (children) if when they grew up their days were like your own- changeovers and ugly painted dolls?” — Harriette Simpson Arnow Copy Share Image
There was something frantic in their blooming, as if they knew that frost was near and then the bitter cold. They'd lived through all… — Harriette Simpson Arnow Copy Share Image
I've been readen th Bible an a hunten God fer a long while-off an on- but it ain't so easy as picken up a… — Harriette Simpson Arnow Copy Share Image
“What was the good of trying to keep your own (children) if when they grew up their days were like your own- changeovers and… — Harriette Simpson Arnow Copy Share Image
