“All my parents gave me was their fumbly hands: I got their hands inside me to this day.”
Sammy.
Children at the Gate (1962)
Source: And the Mountains Echoed
“All my parents gave me was their fumbly hands: I got their hands inside me to this day.”
Sammy.
Children at the Gate (1962)
“I gave you my life, you gave me my life.
Like a gush of wind in my hair.”
"Walking On Thin Ice" on Season of Glass (1981).
Context: I gave you my life, you gave me my life.
Like a gush of wind in my hair.
Why do we forget what's been said
And play the game of life with our hearts?