I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bod — Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
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I ate all of my husbands. First I ate their love, then their will, then their despair, and then I made pies of their bodies - and those bodies were so dear to me!

— Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
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