Why? is the boy's motto, why does, why is, why not? Food, weather, time, fires, sea and season, clothes and… — Keri Hulme
Why? is the boy's motto, why does, why is, why not? Food, weather, time, fires, sea and season, clothes and cars and people; it's all grist to the mill of why. (chapter 3, p94)
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