Helen Vilaranda

“And I was lost. I could never resist a face toucher. I loved the feeling of being so treasured by someone. I wasn’t laboring under any delusions that Talon Steel treasured me, but oh, the touch of his calloused fingers on my bare cheek… I was in heaven, floating on a magical cloud.”
― Helen Hardt, Craving

“My library was -- all libraries are -- a place of ultimate refuge, a wild and sacred space where meanings are manageable precisely because they aren't binding; and where illusion is comfortingly real.”
― André Brink

“Because I crave you. I crave your lips, your tongue, your body pressed against mine.”
― Helen Hardt, Craving

“I am not interested in being original. I am interested in being true.”
― Agostinho da Silva