My heart shifted a little in my chest; it seemed to swell and beat against my bones until I couldn't hear.
Ann AguirreAfter people have gone, you forget their faults, and you recall the ideal more than the person.
Ann AguirreAre you afraid of falling, baby? No, I’m afraid of landing. [He’s laughing, and I’m smiling.] Stupid idiot smile, don’t you know what comes next?
Ann Aguirre