“But the longing was the phantom ache of an amputated limb. It was part of her, and most of the time she… — Carrie Vaughn Copy Share Image
“If not immanence, the soul's bright anchor--blood passed from one to the other--what knowledge haunts each body, what history, what phantom ache?… — Natasha Trethewey Copy Share Image
“what knowledge haunts each body, what history, what phantom ache?” — Natasha Trethewey Copy Share Image
