Marguerite Duras Quote

Their voices reach out into the empty yard, plunge deep into the hills, go right through the heart.


Summer rain (ed. Scribner, 1992)


Their voices reach out into the empty yard, plunge deep into the hills, go right through the heart.

Their voices reach out into the empty yard, plunge deep into the hills, go right through the heart.

Their voices reach out into the empty yard, plunge deep into the hills, go right through the heart.

Their voices reach out into the empty yard, plunge deep into the hills, go right through the heart.