“Maybe it wasn’t all that much of a pretense. Those two idiots would make a head of cabbage hurt and it would do me good to get out of the house anyway.” — Candace Muncy Poole Copy Share Image
“Still, she wondered sometimes if it wasn't all pretense—if, when she shut her eyes and wished restitution upon the whole wounded parade of humanity, she wasn't really wishing away the world that created war and illness so that she might… — Danielle Evans Copy Share Image
