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 Arthur Golden Memoirs of a Geisha FacebookXPinterestEmailLinkedInWhatsApp
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 Nature of Grief In Fiction, Historical T Grief is a most peculiar thing; we’re so helpless in the face of it. It’s like a window that will simply open of its own accord. 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
Qualities of Love and Repulsion In Fiction, Historical Q The very qualities that lead some men to love me are the ones that others find most repellent. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now
Imagining Beyond Adversity In Fiction, Historical I Sometimes we get through adversity only by imagining what the world might be like if our dreams should ever come true. Arthur Golden – Memoirs of a Geisha Purchase Now
