Travellers at least have a choice. Those who set sail know that things
will not be the same as at home. Explorers are prepared. But for us,
who travel along the blood vessels, who come to the cities of the
interior by chance, there is no preparation. We who were fluent find life
is a foreign language. Somewhere between the swamp and the
mountains. Somewhere between fear and sex. Somewhere between God
and the Devil passion is and the way there is sudden and the way back is
worse.
will not be the same as at home. Explorers are prepared. But for us,
who travel along the blood vessels, who come to the cities of the
interior by chance, there is no preparation. We who were fluent find life
is a foreign language. Somewhere between the swamp and the
mountains. Somewhere between fear and sex. Somewhere between God
and the Devil passion is and the way there is sudden and the way back is
worse.
( Jeanette Winterson )
[ The Passion ]
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