“They were doing it for strangers, throwing themselves on that beach, slaughtered till the sea ran dark, and another wave came, and was slaughtered, and another, whole cities of men. They had never met Emma, she would never meet them,… — Stephen Kiernan Copy Share Image
“There is no way to bring back what is lost, but maybe telling a tale of beauty is a form of mourning.” — Stephen Kiernan Copy Share Image
“They were doing it for strangers, throwing themselves on that beach, slaughtered till the sea ran dark, and another wave came, and was slaughtered,… — Stephen Kiernan Copy Share Image
“All I want is to cultivate curiosity. Yes, my old friend remains undiminished even now: the simple yearning to know. If these students cannot… — Stephen Kiernan Copy Share Image
