After some time my husband reached over to hold my hand, which reminded me that at least there was this, at least we still had hands that remembered how to love each other, two bone-and-flesh flaps that hadn't complicated their simple love by speaking or thinking or being disappointed or having memories. They just held and were held and that is all. Oh, to be a hand.
-Catherine Lacey
Select a background
More quotes by Catherine Lacey
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.