True. There is a beautiful Jesus. He is frozen to his bones like a chunk of beef. How desperately he wanted to pull his arms in! How desperately I touch his vertical and horizontal axes! But I can't. Need is… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
“You're stunning," I whisper. I take a step towards her and pull her into my arms. "And you're all mine.” — Beckie Stevenson Copy Share Image
