"I have only to break into the tightness of a strawberry, and I see summer - its dust and lowering skies."
"He leans over and takes her hand. With the other he touches her face. ‘You your best thing, Sethe. You are.’ His holding fingers are holding hers. ‘Me? Me?"
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Source: Toni Morrison (2014). “Beloved”, Random House
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