What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited? — Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
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What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited?

— Eleanor Catton, The Luminaries
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