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I Promised To Tell You How One Falls In Love.

In The Book The Relationship With Katharine And Almasy Is Sort Of Only In The Patient's Mind.

All I Ever Wanted Was A World Without Maps.

I Believe In Such Cartography – To Be Marked By Nature, Not Just Label Ourselves On A Map Like The Names Of Rich Men And Women On Buildings. We Are Communal Histories, Communal Books. ... All I Desired Was To Walk Upon Such An Earth That Had No Maps.

Every Night I Cut Out My Heart. But In The Morning It Was Full Again