Diana Gabaldon Quote
Really love him, I mean, Geilie persisted. Not just to bed him; I know you want that, and he does too. They all do. But do you love him? Did I love him? Beyond the urges of the flesh? The hole had the dark anonymity of the confessional, and a soul on the verge of death had no time for lies. Yes, I said, and laid my head back on my knees. It was silent in the hole for some time, and I hovered once more on the verge of sleep, when I heard her speak once more, as though to herself. So it's possible, she said thoughtfully.
Diana Gabaldon
Really love him, I mean, Geilie persisted. Not just to bed him; I know you want that, and he does too. They all do. But do you love him? Did I love him? Beyond the urges of the flesh? The hole had the dark anonymity of the confessional, and a soul on the verge of death had no time for lies. Yes, I said, and laid my head back on my knees. It was silent in the hole for some time, and I hovered once more on the verge of sleep, when I heard her speak once more, as though to herself. So it's possible, she said thoughtfully.