Eleanor

“The colour is repellent, almost revolting; a smouldering, unclean yellow, strangely faded by the slow-turning sunlight.”
― Charlotte Perkins Gilman

“The supernatural was purely the presence of good, the love that burns free of the corpse; always love that tries to escape the human terror”
― Anne Michaels

“To the historian, every battlefield is different; to the philosopher, every battlefield is the same”
― Anne Michaels

“Apparently the maps you make in childhood never fade, but are merely folded away until you need them again.”
― Alix E. Harrow, Starling House