Familiarity Diminishes Awe In Fiction, Historical F Even the most beautiful scenery is no longer assured of our love after we have lived in it for three months. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now Arthur Golden Memoirs of a Geisha FacebookXPinterestEmailLinkedInWhatsApp
Inventing Destiny In Fiction, Historical I Destiny is something we’ve invented because we can’t stand the fact that everything that happens is accidental. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now
The Slow Death of Hope In Fiction, Historical T The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now
Life’s Unpredictable Journey In Fiction, Historical L We lead our lives like water flowing down a hill, going more or less in one direction until we splash into something that forces us to find a new course. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now
The Need for Secrets In Fiction, Historical T A life without secrets is like a garden without flowers. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now
The Flux of Emotions In Fiction, Historical T Our moods are as changeable as the weather, and our passions wane and wax like the moon. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now
