“Going home to Millie; and the little boy who I know will rush into my arms when I get there; whose grey eyes will shine when he looks at me, who will smile with Gunther's smile.” — Margaret Leroy Copy Share Image
“But life doesn't wait - it trickles between your fingers, trickles away…” — Margaret Leroy Copy Share Image
“I wonder what causes you most regret, in the final years of your life: the undone things-- or the things you did that you… — Margaret Leroy Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I feel as though the real things are passing me by. As though I've been pushed to the margins of life.” — Margaret Leroy Copy Share Image
“I learned in that moment that there are different darknesses. That there is ordinary darkness, like the night in the countryside, where, even on… — Margaret Leroy Copy Share Image
“Going home to Millie; and the little boy who I know will rush into my arms when I get there; whose grey eyes will… — Margaret Leroy Copy Share Image
