Edwidge Danticat, Claire of the Sea Light (Knopf 2013 )

People liked to say of the sea that lanmé pa kenbe kras, the sea does not hide dirt. It does not keep secrets. The sea was both hostile and docile, the ultimate trickster. It was as large as it was small, as long as you could claim a portion of it for yourself. You could scatter ashes and flowers in it. You could take as much as you wanted from it. But it too could take back. You could make love in it and surrender to it, and oddly enough, surrendering at sea felt somewhat like surrendering on land, taking a deep breath and simply letting go. You could just as easily lie down in the sea as you might in the woods, and simply fall asleep (199-200).

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