She'd always been comforted by how many words there were in the English language -- more than a million. With so many words surely anything could be said, everything could be understood.But what did the volume of words matter in any language when she couldn't even manage to ask the simplest questions? Will you tell me your story? Will you let me in to my own family? Isn't it my story, too?

-Fiona Wood

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