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“When I begin a story at my desk, the window to my back, the path is not there. As I start to walk, I make the path.”

Quote by Paula Fox

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Paula Fox
Paula Fox

Paula Fox was an American writer known for her delicate emotional descriptions and profound psychological insights. Her works often focus on female characters and their personal growth, as well as family relationships and identity. Fox's writing career spanned half a century, and her works have won numerous literary awards. more

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