Quote by: Janet Fitch

You must find a boy your own age. Someone mild and beautiful to be your lover. Someone who will tremble for your touch, offer you a marguerite by its long stem with his eyes lowered. Someone whose fingers are a poem.


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Author Bio


  • NameJanet Fitch
  • DescriptionAmerican writer
  • BornNovember 9, 1955
  • CountryUnited States Of America
  • ProfessionNovelist; Writer
  • WorksWhite Oleander