Tan Twan Eng Quotes:
Ocupation: Author
Life: b. 1972
Memories I had locked away have begun to break free, like shards of ice fracturing off an arctic shelf. In sleep, these broken floes drift toward the morning light of remembrance.
source: Tan Twan Eng (2013). “The Garden of Evening Mists”, p.8, Canongate Books
topic: Morning, Memories, Sleep, Morning Light
