She had left me thirsty and all my life would be thirst and longing for what I had lost before I found it.
Jean RhysThe last time you were happy about nothing; the first time you were afraid about nothing. Which came first?
Jean RhysA room? A nice room? A beautiful room? A beautiful room with bath? Swing high, swing low, swing to and fro...This happened and that happened... And then the days came and I was alone.
Jean Rhys