Pirmdienas teikums #176

Pirmdienas teikumā izceļu teikumu no tā, ko pašlaik lasu vai nesen esmu lasījis.

But when you live with them and love them, you feel the softness going inward, the round-cheeked flesh wobbly as custard, the boneless splay of the tiny hands.

Diana Gabaldon – Dragonfly in Amber (Outlander #2)