I watched my beautiful sister running . . . and I knew she was not running away from me or toward me. Like someone who has survived a gut-shot, the wound had been closing, closing - braiding into a scar for eight long years.
Alice SeboldWhat I think was hardest for me to realize was that he had tried each time to stop himself. He had killed animals, taking lesser lives to keep from killing a child
Alice SeboldBetween a man and a woman there was always one person who was stronger than the other one. That doesnโt mean the weaker one doesnโt love the stronger.
Alice Sebold