A biography for Marie-Helene Bertinohasn’t been written yet.
“If you are anything other than humbled in the presence of love, you are not in the presence of love.”
“Once in a while, I smell Clive on my skin and it stops my day. It's a train crossing; I wait to pass. Eventually the lights stop flashing, the barriers lift. I keep moving.”
“Seeing his face after months was as immediate as a pointed gun.”