
I opened the thesaurus and then I realized that hope is just another word for hunger and that—although I appease it with the sweetest fruit of the jungle, still, like the cat at my ankle, it will beg for more.
I opened the thesaurus and then I realized that hope is just another word for hunger and that—although I appease it with the sweetest fruit of the jungle, still, like the cat at my ankle, it will beg for more.