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“Her love was like lavender,
delicate and melancholy.”
― Laura Chouette, The Painting of Mrs. Ravensbrook

“This is a small town, so everyone talks. Ironic, isn't it—so few people, so many opinions?”
― Katarina Bivald, The Readers of Broken Wheel Recommend

“This is
where he trots out his sadness. Little black
cloud, little black umbrella.”
― Richard Siken, Crush

“For as long as she could remember, she had thought that autumn air went well with books, that the two both somehow belonged with blankets, comfortable armchairs, and big cups of coffee or tea.”
― Katarina Bivald, The Readers of Broken Wheel Recommend