And she thought then how strange it was that disaster—the sort of disaster that drained the blood from your body and too — Anita Shreve, The Pilot's Wife

And she thought then how strange it was that disaster—the sort of disaster that drained the blood from your body and too — Anita Shreve, The Pilot's Wife

And she thought then how strange it was that disaster—the sort of disaster that drained the blood from your body and too — Anita Shreve, The Pilot's Wife

And she thought then how strange it was that disaster—the sort of disaster that drained the blood from your body and too — Anita Shreve, The Pilot's Wife

And she thought then how strange it was that disaster—the sort of disaster that drained the blood from your body and too — Anita Shreve, The Pilot's Wife

And she thought then how strange it was that disaster—the sort of disaster that drained the blood from your body and took the air out of your lungs and hit you again and again in the face—could be at times, such a thing of beauty.

— Anita Shreve, The Pilot's Wife

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