Elsewhere the sky is the roof of the world; but here the earth was the floor of the sky.
Willa CatherParis is a hard place to leave, even when it rains incessantly and one coughs continually from the dampness.
Willa CatherI was thinking, as I watched her, how little it mattered –about her teeth for instance. I know so many women who have kept all the things she had lost, *but whose inner glow has faded*. Whatever else was gone, Antonia had not lost the fire of life.
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