They say that the commons of England would first destroy the king&#39;s friends and afterward himself, and then bring the Duke of York to be king so that by their false means and lies they may make him to hate and destroy his friends, and cherish his false traitors.

There's no place you can go on the prairie that you don't hear the white noise of the wind, steady and rough as surf curling along a non-existant shore.

I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you. For me, imagination and desire are very close.

Written By Jeanette Winterson

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