Looking at her eyes, I could see a fire inside them. It was a hearth fire you could depend on, you could draw up to and get warm by if you were cold or cook something on that would feed the emptiness in you.

– Sue Monk Kidd, The Secret Life of Bees, page 181

Version:
Paperback, 336 pages
Published January 28th 2003 by Penguin Books

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