“The great events in our lives are physical. Childbirth. Sex. Combat. Death. Not poetry, or music, or the thoughts of great men will flash across the transom of our minds at the moment of dying. We will remember only the… — Natasha Mostert Copy Share Image
“The great events in our lives are physical. Childbirth. Sex. Combat. Death. Not poetry, or music, or the thoughts of great men will flash… — Natasha Mostert Copy Share Image
“They were slowing down. The noise of the rope as they reached the full extent of the jump sounded like the ricochet crack of… — Natasha Mostert Copy Share Image
“The store owner had settled himself behind the counter again and was reaching for his book. "The journey will test your sanity." He spoke… — Natasha Mostert Copy Share Image
“Sweet of her. Careful, Nicky. She'll feed your heart through her Magimix." "Well, you know me - I'm a guy who likes extreme sports.” — Natasha Mostert Copy Share Image
“I believe that there is luminosity hiding in the shadow of the mundane. And things that hover at the periphery of our vision. If… — Natasha Mostert Copy Share Image
“Men don't become worth your while until they're in their thirties." … "Well, it's not automatic with all men, you know." … "With women,… — Natasha Mostert Copy Share Image