“Old stories sometimes slid out of her like lamp oil or light, stories containing details oblique and nearly incomprehensible to me or to anyone who has never known that world.” — Peggy Herring Copy Share Image
“In love, in war, truth is rubber that can be pulled and stretched into an infinite number of shapes.” — Peggy Herring Copy Share Image
“Old stories sometimes slid out of her like lamp oil or light, stories containing details oblique and nearly incomprehensible to me or to anyone… — Peggy Herring Copy Share Image
