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&lt;p&gt;I mentioned Le Guin in my &lt;a class="reference external" href="https://sgillies.net/2018/01/21/the-broken-earth-trilogy.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;. I did feel
guilty about wanting something extra from her books, and feel more guilty
today. Her writing moved me, and more as I matured and began to appreciate our
mortality.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ruth mailed me a line from the Lathe of Heaven this afternoon.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new."&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;― Ursula K. Le Guin&lt;/p&gt;</description><category>books</category><category>le guin</category><category>life</category><guid>https://sgillies.net/2018/01/23/rip-ursula-k-le-guin.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2018 04:05:44 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>