And even now she beats her head against the bars in the same old way and wonders if there is a bigger place the railroads run to from Chicago where maybe there is romance and big things and real dreams that never go smash.
Nothing happens unless first we dream.
The sea is always the same: and yet the sea always changes.
There are ten men in me and I do not know or understand one of them.
We live in the time of the colossal upright oblong.
Shame is the feeling you have when you agree with the woman who loves you that you are the man she thinks you are.