Wasn’t it strange how certain moments, now and then – certain turning points in a life – contained the curled and waiting seeds of everything that would follow?
Back When We Were Grownups, Anne Tyler, pg. 44
Wasn’t it strange how certain moments, now and then – certain turning points in a life – contained the curled and waiting seeds of everything that would follow?
Back When We Were Grownups, Anne Tyler, pg. 44