“The voices would not stop. They were a torment, Her past became a kaleidoscope of shifting images that kept racing through her… — Sidney Sheldon Copy Share Image
But what is the past? Could it be, the firmness of the past is just illusion? Could the past be a kaleidoscope,… — Alan Lightman Copy Share Image
“I look out into the water and up deep into the stars. I beg the sparkling lanterns of light to cure me… — Jennifer Elisabeth Copy Share Image
