Tuesday, August 07, 2007

As I sat gazing at the dark-haired bird-like woman in front of me on the train, I thought about what kind of person reads a book like The Diana Chronicles (on the life and death of Princess Diana). My eyes looked down and found on one of the open pages what was probably a pretty central moment of the book: "But this time her broken heart would never mend."

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