Lines from the novel, Memoirs of a Geisha, by Arthur Golden.
November 15, 2006Evil spreads in the world through touch.
We none of us find as much kindness in this worlds we should.
I’ve waited so patiently in the hopes that some opportunity might come along.
Stumbling along in life is a poor way to proceed.
Anyway, there’s nothing more to life that money, isn’t there?
The mandrill of central Africa is often considered the showiest of primates. But I believe the apprentice giesha of Gion is perhaps the most brilliantly colorful primate of all.
Generous people don’t become geisha. They become the patrons of geisha.
Really, I don’t there’s anything more difficult than a novice.
I just relish the thougth of what the future holds.
One day Mameha, you’ll grow up and stop listening to fools.
Your eyes certainly do shimmer in a most starling way.
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