She was eighty-six years old, and had learned that life was all chaos and painful uncertainty and that the only way to get through it was to expect chaos even in the most innocent of moments. Offer a crust of bread to a sick bird and you often drew back a bloody finger.


Lost in the City. Marie

Edward P. Jones Quotes

She was eighty-six years old, and had learned that life was all chaos and painful uncertainty and that the only way to get through it was to expect...

She was eighty-six years old, and had learned that life was all chaos and painful uncertainty and that the only way to get through it was to expect...

She was eighty-six years old, and had learned that life was all chaos and painful uncertainty and that the only way to get through it was to expect...

She was eighty-six years old, and had learned that life was all chaos and painful uncertainty and that the only way to get through it was to expect...