Despair Quote by Ursula K. Le Guin

“Her despair grew so great that it burst her breast open and like a bird of fire shattered the stone and broke out into the light of day--the light of day, faint in her windowless room.” quote by Ursula K. Le Guin — Download Open image

““Her despair grew so great that it burst her breast open and like a bird of fire shattered the stone and broke out into the light of day--the light of day, faint in her windowless room.””

Ursula K. Le Guin

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