“Who is this cautious unhoping young woman? Where is the hero who bore such batterings for love and stood up before witnesses to ask me to be a hero too? And I am a hero now. Can't you see? We… — Isabel Miller Copy Share
“So when I let my head fall back under Sarah’s kiss, the frenzy I trembled at just wasn’t there. Instead, comfort and joy and… — Isabel Miller Copy Share Image
“Who is this cautious unhoping young woman? Where is the hero who bore such batterings for love and stood up before witnesses to ask me to be a hero too? And I am a hero now. Can't you see? We can be an army of two. We can be Plato's perfect army: lovers, who will never behave dishonorably in each… — Isabel Miller Copy Share
“It breaks my heart to think of childhood, everybody bigger and whacking and shouting and teaching you not to reach for anything or look… — Isabel Miller Copy Share Image
