It was as though God’s hand was reaching down to Anna, and she was reaching her hands to Harvey and Joe, creating a circle of love.
—J.E.B. Spredemann
I’ve drawn this as a circle because the seasons will come and go. Joy always leads to another season of romance . . . which always leads to another season of trouble . . ....
—Kurt Bubna
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