“If you want me, Koschei Bessmertny, tell me where your death is. Between us there must be no lies. To the world we may lie and go stalking with claws out, but not to each other. It is only fair.… — Cathrynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
“If you want me, Koschei Bessmertny, tell me where your death is. Between us there must be no lies. To the world we may… — Cathrynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
“Those were all big Words, to be sure, but as has been said, September read often, and liked it best when Words did not… — Cathrynne M. Valente Copy Share Image