“Make love to me,” she whispered. “If you make love to me then it is two of us. There is just one of him when he takes my blood, but we are two.” “We are two and more than two,”… — Louise Murphy Copy Share Image
“Do not struggle when the hook of a word pulls you into the air of truth and you cannot breathe.” — Louise Murphy Copy Share Image
“God didn't come down and kill us. I don't see God shooting children and priests. None of us met God beating up Jews and… — Louise Murphy Copy Share Image
“There is much to love, and that love is what we are left with. When the bombs stop dropping, and the camps fall back… — Louise Murphy Copy Share Image
“Make love to me,” she whispered. “If you make love to me then it is two of us. There is just one of him… — Louise Murphy Copy Share Image
