“There was old sex in the room and loneliness, and expectation, of something without a shape or name. I remember that yearning,… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
We yearned for the future. How did we learn it, that talent for insatiability? — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“We yearned for the future. How did we learn it, that talent for insatiability? It was in the air; and it was… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
