“ But every once in a great while, the pull of her heritage would hit her, and Grand-mere would cook something real. I could never figure out what it was that triggered her, but I would come home from s… Stacey Ballis
“ At a great distance appeared with the same pomp the sheep of Thebes, the dog of Bubastis, the cat of Phoebe, the crocodile of Arsinoe, the goat of Mendes, and all the inferior gods of Egypt, who came… Voltaire
“ When pestered with questions, memory is like an onion that wishes to be peeled so we can read what is laid bare letter by letter. Gunter Grass
“ Like the layers of an onion, under the first lie is another, and under that another, and they all make you cry. Derrick Jensen
