I give thanks for all that has passed, for all that is passing, and for all that is yet to come.
Meg Rosoffit was love, of course, though I didn't know it then and Finn was both its subject and object. He accepted love instinctively, without responsibility or conditions, like a wild thing glimpsed through trees.
Meg RosoffI didn't seem to have that effect on anyone but it would have been a waste for both of us to be saints.
Meg Rosoff