“The wall sawyer did not ask the little queen what she did. This was because in the little queen’s kingdom, people only volunteered their doings if they wanted to, and they never asked others their doings. It was considered impolite.… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“Whenever she felt at home, there always seemed to be love floating about on the edges of things.” — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“Cutting down a wall, the wall sawyer could feel the tension in a home ease and something windy rush in circles round her feet. It was addictive, each a sweet victory of art. The tumbling motion of a falling wall was like a volcanic eruption fading into a mountain of roses. The wall sawyer felt a loving animosity toward walls.… — Meia Geddes Copy Share
“The little queen lived in a world where the sky swirled like the sea and nothing was itself for very long. Everything looked to… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“The most perfect solitude must entail the absence of all beings, but it must also tremble with the light of life. For example, a… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“The little queen’s mother and father had said that she would live on, for a long time, and that her tears would magnify the… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“Suffice to say, the dream writer had a way of phrasing things. She could depict the curve of a cucumber, the shape of a… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“The wall sawyer did not ask the little queen what she did. This was because in the little queen’s kingdom, people only volunteered their… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“A slippage, what has not come to pass or what has passed, a bit of nothingness or a bit of everything if one considers… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
“The window counter considered numbers often. How many tons of air did the universe contain, for instance. She wanted to know the average number… — Meia Geddes Copy Share Image
