Passion, and passion in its profoundest, is not a thing demanding a palatial stage whereon to play its part. Herman Melville, Billy Budd
... is a little bit about roots and identity as in the plight of the displaced, a little bit about words and gatekeepers, as in writing historical fiction, a little bit about human relationships in their complexities, a little bit about burying and unburying … but at its heart, it might just be a love story.
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