Under the Earth In Fiction, Literary U There was one moment, and I remember, when I was under in the earth, outside its green proscenium, its wind-washed curtains. Alice Sebold – The Lovely Bones Purchase Now Alice Sebold The Lovely Bones FacebookXPinterestEmailLinkedInWhatsApp
Simple Dreams in Heaven In Fiction, Literary S We had been given, in our heavens, our simplest dreams. Alice Sebold – The Lovely Bones Purchase Now
Sanity in Madness In Fiction, Literary S Sometimes the only way to stay sane is to go a little crazy. Alice Sebold – The Lovely Bones Purchase Now
Lovely Bones Metaphor In Fiction, Literary L These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections – sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent – that happened after I was gone. Alice Sebold – The Lovely Bones Purchase Now
Listening to Earth In Fiction, Literary L I would listen to the earth and I would listen carefully to myself. Alice Sebold – The Lovely Bones Purchase Now
Expanding Heart In Fiction, Literary E The heart’s not like a box that gets filled up. It expands in size the more you love. Alice Sebold – The Lovely Bones Purchase Now
