A thousand recollected lives were passing through her, a thousand stories - of love and work, of parents and children, of duty and joy and grief. Beds slept in and meals eaten, and the bliss and pain of the body, and a view of summer leaves from a window on a morning it had rained; the nights of loneliness and the nights of love, the soul in it's body keeping always longing to be known.


The Passage (ed. Hachette UK, 2010) - ISBN: 9781409107262

Justin Cronin Quotes

A thousand recollected lives were passing through her, a thousand stories - of love and work, of parents and children, of duty and joy and grief....

A thousand recollected lives were passing through her, a thousand stories - of love and work, of parents and children, of duty and joy and grief....

A thousand recollected lives were passing through her, a thousand stories - of love and work, of parents and children, of duty and joy and grief....

A thousand recollected lives were passing through her, a thousand stories - of love and work, of parents and children, of duty and joy and grief....