“She felt like a dry branch, sticking out of the air. Brittle, covered in old bark. Maybe she was thirsty, but there was no water nearby. And above all the suffocating certainty that if a man were to embrace her at that moment she would feel not a soft sweetness in her nerves, but lime juice stinging them, her body like wood near fire, warped, crackling, dry.”
Quote by Clarice Lispector
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Near to the Wild Heart
This novel delves into the introspective world of a young protagonist, capturing her evolving emotions and thoughts as she navigates through life's challenges and personal growth. more
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