Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise. — Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry
Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise. — Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry
Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise. — Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry
Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise. — Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry
Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise. — Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry
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Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise.

— Jeanette Winterson, Sexing the Cherry
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A year earlier my parents had moved us out of the city to a split-level on Long Island, their idea of the American dream — Jonathan Santlofer
The island is ours. Here, in some way, we are young forever. — E. Lockhart, We Were Liars
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The sweet-smelling aroma of the island spices still hung in the air. It filled his nostrils and titillated his appetite — Luke A.M. Brown, The Non-Silence of the Lamb: Contemporary Version
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