The things you used to own, now they own you.
History is nothing except monsters or victims. Or witnesses.
She's not wearing makeup so her face just looks like skin.
Drugs or overeating or alcohol or sex, it was all just another way to find peace. To escape what we know. Our education. Our bite of the apple.
Telling some stories, Miss Leroy says, is committing suicide.
From famous artists to building contractors, we all want to leave our signature. Our lasting effect. Your life after death. We all want to explain ourselves. Nobody wants to be forgotten.