“It seemed to him that there was a scarlet thread running through the fabric of life, one that joined events across the years, piercing human hearts and plunging underground, only to reemerge without warning, a thread connecting lives and sometimes… — Douglas Wynne Copy Share Image
“The book was rife with abstract diagrams that blurred the boundaries between art, mathematics, and pornography. Triangles of stacked numbers, columns of those thorny… — Douglas Wynne Copy Share Image
“Everywhere he went he saw this same phenomenon—parents unmindful of their children, their attention fixed on little glass windows in the palms of their… — Douglas Wynne Copy Share Image
“It seemed to him that there was a scarlet thread running through the fabric of life, one that joined events across the years, piercing… — Douglas Wynne Copy Share Image
