“The end is never the end. It's always the the beginning of something.”

“Your home is within you, you carry your place in the world.”

“If there is anything certain in life, it is this. Time doesn't always heal. Not really. I know they say it does, but that is not true. What time does is to trick you into believing that you have he...”

“Your tenderness has pervaded into the very pore of my being. Last night I inhaled the fragrance of the moon!”

“Hearts fragrance is spent with the ending of springAnd nothing left but a tear-stained robe.”

“But who can remember pain, once its over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain marks you, but too deep to see. Out of sight, out of mind.”

“I know what you are learning to endure. There is nothing to be done. Make sure nothing is wasted. Take notes. Remember it all, every insult, every tear. Tattoo it on the inside of your mind. In lif...”

“My mind, I know, I can prove, hovers on hummingbird wings. It hovers and it churns. And when it's operating at full thrust, the churning does not stop. The machines do not rest, the systems rarely ...”

“...a woman not yet seen, but whose perfume accumulates on the horizon like a storm cloud.”

“...a woman not yet seen, but whose perfume accumulates on the horizon like a storm cloud.”