Where Did The Love Come From? What

She Pressed Her Hand Against Her Chest. No Heart. So Where Did The Love She Felt Come From?

-you Forgot Something Important! -what? -it's Under My Sweater! -what?! -me!

The Night Swallowed Him Up Like A Thieving Fox.

Books Are Like Flypaper, Memories Cling To The Printed Pages Better Than Anything Else.

What Are Stories For If We Don't Learn From Them?